Friday, November 09, 2007

a-a-a-a-a-and...breathe.

OK.

I have pretty much shipped off the Argentines. All went pretty well. But I am mentally exhausted. Spent.

Those who know me best will attest that I am someone who is naturally drained by constant human interaction. If I don't get some time to think by myself, I slowly start turning into protoplasm in a suit.

Which sucks.

How exhausted am I? So much so that I just might take a nap.

-J.

Posted by Joke at 1:46 PM

2 Comments

  • Blogger shula posted at 1:46 AM, November 10, 2007  
    Or you could just soldier on.

    And then come down with the mother of all migraines.

    Which is what I did last night when Bec came to stay.

    Oy.
  • Blogger Joke posted at 8:43 AM, November 10, 2007  
    Mercifully, I had nothing which required me soldiering on. (Although I have been known to go into "press-on-regardless" mode with no little frequency.)

    -J.
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