I have retreated to the basement for a bit. It’s 9:42 p.m. and I’m pretty tired. I’ve been entertaining all day or picking folks up at the airport or eating. It’s a tough job (but someone has to do it). I’m fighting settling in to that worst of states: a feeling where I’m too tired to do anything hard or enjoy anything good but not tired enough to go to sleep. Horrible.
I have a plan to ease some of this suffering and then maybe I can get some sleep.