I am sitting at my desk trying to gather my thoughts for the monthly newsletter, and all I can think about is my never-ending to-do list and how tired I am right now. I’m so exhausted that my eyes are starting to burn. That kind of tired that if I were a two-year-old, I’d have to suck it up and take the spanking that would be the outcome of my falling out in a tantrum in the living room. That tiredness brings on stress-induced ailments, over-eating, and other violations that we know are not in our best interest.