Last night. The most awful thing. Well, not most awful. But pretty darn awful.
I could not read.
I got into bed, snuggled in for my usual read, opened a book and–gibberish. Couldn’t focus on one sentence. Put that down and picked up another. Same thing. Another. Ditto. On and on it went through seven books of various weights, topics, genres.
Just too exhausted.
Let’s see what happens tonight.