I am tired.
I want to be in my bed, snuggled in warm pjs, with a good book and some hot chocolate and a really big cookie.
I am at work, in an office with no window (one day, maybe) and I need to read papers. I don't want to read papers.
Tomorrow I have to meet two contractors and hope county house does not fall in on itself, no more than it already has.
I am tired.
Or, in my drawl, "ty-erd".
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