I am SO FREAKING TIRED. It’s very strange, I’ve spent nine months now working the 9 to 5 rather than the 7 (am) to 11 (pm), so one would think that the odd busy week wouldn’t bother me. Alas, in between the running, gym visits, it would seem I’ve lost that extra step that used to get me through the hectic times.
In planning the large Vancouver event last week, and launching Ingram’s new branding initiative (Partner Smart) from the Mississauga office, I appear to have put myself into a bit of a daze. Normally a weekend would offer a bit of solace and time to rest, but aside from a belated Friday night that didn’t last long enough, my weekend remained busy. Yet another wedding on Saturday up at the farm, which isn’t a problem per se except that my wife refuses to say no to anyone in her family, and thus has spent all of this year volunteering to help with the kitchen and stuff. End result – I drive 90 minutes to sit around and watch her work, then drive 90 minutes home. Lame.
Sunday was fun – Craig and Cheryl held a mini high school reunion attended by myself and Mark, Pat and Denise, Alan and his new girlfriend, Steve, and Kara, whom I hadn’t seen since high school. An impressive spread of food was out, everyone had a great time laughing and enjoying themselves, and I crashed into bed at 11. Couldn’t wake up.
My head hurts and I need some rest. I shall now trudge through the remainder of my day awaiting time to go home and lie around in my pj’s watching something on the PVR. In the meantime discuss amongst yourselves how everyone except Cliff, KP, and myself seem to have disappeared from the zonk at the exact same time Mark did.. curious..