I awoke at 11:30pm with the laptop still on, in the middle of an email. C was heading off to work so I turned off the computer, kissed her goodbye and went to bed. No work done, no writing done, no bills paid, no nothing.
Today, I'm still tired. Maybe I'm trying to come down with something. Maybe it's the effect of working at home the last four days (car is in the shop). Maybe it's that I haven't worked out as much as I usually do.
I did have a donut today (A and I stopped at Donut Land after dropping off carpool). But I'm still tired.