It seems to be more than physically tired.
I think I'm mentally tired.
The job is exhausting me mentally.
So much office politics, so little time to really care.
Tomorrow I have to go out of town for the job.
Because I'm a wimp and I hate driving alone to this particular part of the state, Kevin is going with me.
And we're taking Emma.
And staying overnight.
My meeting is first thing Thursday morning, so if we didn't go tomorrow I'd have to get up and 4 a.m. Thursday and be on the road by 5 a.m.
In the dark.
I am less than thrilled about all of it.
And tonight, I'm just tired.
Going to bed.
At 9 p.m. on a Tuesday night.
Life of the party, that's me.