It's eight o'clock on a Sunday night...

Sunday, 8pm and as I'm finishing my dinner I'm struck my exactly how tired I am. A large weekend spent partying? Alas no, a quiet weekend spent being domestic and catching up on work. The last few weeks have been so hectic: emotionally, physically, work-wise and home-wise. I feel I've been leaping from crisis to crisis, no time to find my feet before I've been knocked off them again. The last few days things have finally started to settle down and the exhaustion has struck with a vengeance!


I've looked at clouds from both sides now...

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