Good Growth

I've been in a complete funk lately. I don't really know (well sorta know) what my deal is. It's been a span of about two weeks. I'm exhausted ALL day even though I got plenty of sleep AND exercised. I've stopped taking my daily vitamins because I completely forget which isn't like me and this is after hitting the snooze button about 17 gazillion times. I need help. But change is in the wind (avast ye scurvy dog!!) and I've made steps toward change in myself and my life. They will prove difficult as they unfold...but difficult in the best most growth-involved way...and not in a cancer-growth way. We're talking positive growth. Like hair growth! No that could be seen as negative as well...hrmmmmm...whatever. GOOD GROWTH. Just keep that in your head.
I want to get back into my daily routine. I've been sleeping so much that reading my bible daily has gone out the window. And that is in no way okay. I was going to remedy that today but I kept hitting the snooze button and then snoozing after my alarm was turned off entirely.
I dreamt someone was using a giant table saw type blade to break into our house by sawing into it. And every time I tried to run to another room with my mom and brother, whoever was doing it could see our feet under the curtains in the windows and he'd follow us. I tried to fake him out and dash to John's closet to get the shot gun but was never able to get that far before he noticed. I hate my dreams sometimes.
I'm going to go drool on my keyboard some more. Please don't disturb me.