Exhausted

The graduating is done. The parties are done (thank you to everyone who came to today’s! It was the best!). And I am exhausted. If I had any sense at all, I’d call in sick tomorrow & just sleep, but I don’t have any sense & it would become an in joke because I was joking about doing it on Friday before I left… Oh well. Maybe I’ll be ready for work tomorrow morning after a good night’s sleep. Hahahaha.

Mmm. Sleep. I think D has it right when she says that after [2/3] years of running on pure adrenaline, we’re just plum tuckered out. Done.

And that’s all I have to say about matters that’s remotely coherent. So I won’t ramble nonsensically further.