No rest for the weary

T. and I have been so tired today.  Busy weekend, busy week before that.  There’s so much to do.  I don’t know how she does it, she’s been plugging away all afternoon.  I’ve been trying, haven’t been procrastinating like I usually do, but haven’t made it very far.  The bleary-eyed are no less bleary-eyed and still they march.  Such is life.