Weekends End in I don't know what I'm doing

It’s 1am and I am still awake, knowing very well I have work in the morning and have to be up and awake by 8am. Sundays are always tough for me to get settled down to be sleepy and get to bed at a decent hour.
This weekend has been pretty good. I have a walked 8+ miles everyday since Thursday with my 2 closest friends. I enjoyed a night of tacos and chatting with a fairly new friend and got to have a nice time fishing with some friends I haven’t seen in a while. I caught a very large fish, quite exciting. So overall, I think I had an excellent weekend.
Times like this is what really keep me going and keeping a positive attitude that no matter how bad and/or down a feel one day or few days, there are always better days coming. I am grateful for times like these to allow me to understand that everything is temporary and good is always around the corner.
I am rather sleepy and I suppose I should allow myself to succumb to the sleep and get the rest I know that I need. .
This was a rather short entry but it feels good to have this out my brain none the less.
Night