So Tired depicts my relationship with sleep these days. I don’t know if it’s the prednisone, Crohn’s Disease, depression, or the fact that I overthink everything, but I’m not sleeping well. During the day, I’m exhausted and every third thought is about going back to bed. But, the second I switch the light off, my mind fires up into overdrive. It’s like every thought I push aside to remain functional during the day reclaims its space at night. I’m jealous of how easily and how often my dog sleeps. She’s the master.