exhaust

I am tired almost to distraction. Yesterday, I picked my sister up at the airport and drove her to our parents' house for Easter. Today, I drove back, after a day trip to Duluth with said sibling and parents. I arrived home only a few minutes ago, and I would very much like to crawl into bed, if not for the whining voice from my stomach complaining that it has not been fed since noon. So, now to find some acceptable nourishment and crawl into bed. There will be more of a story later, I think... once my brain is functioning at capacity again.