I am exhausted.  And my week is only half over.  I have an illness.  It's pretty serious, y'all.  And is at a major breaking point this week.

The diagnosis?

A wicked case of Ican'tsaynoitis.

Stay back.  It's highly contagious among women of a certain sweet, enthusiastic personality.  It's ain't purdy, though.  Because there will not be a night this week until Sunday that I will get home before 11PM.

I normally put my pajamas on no later than 8PM. 

But here's the thing, I am still up at midnight on purpose.  Watching TV.  On purpose.

I have not paid attention to much of anything on TV this summer.  But Rosie O'Donnell has been doing promos for this great documentary on OWN called Most Valuable Players.  About these fantastic high school drama kids.

I did lots of musical theater in high school (But not at my high school.  I feel that's important to note as several readers know where I went to high school.) and just love to see such spirited young talent.  So pure.  For the love of the stage and friendships.  The only awards show I watch is the Tony Awards.  That's it- just one.  Broadway or bust, baby.

Anyway, The Freddy award is the high school equivalent of the Tony's.  News to me, but the doc is completely endearing.  I'm glad I stayed up to watch.

Of course I doubt I will be quite as happy about this decision in the morning.  Not to mention I am sure this show will repeat a zillion times just like everything else on cable television. 

But about my break...I am taking one.  From the blog.  Until Monday.  When I hope this severe case of Ican'tsaynoitis clears up a little.

Life goal: Learn to just say no.  Once in a while anyway.  Baby steps.