The kids have been wearing me down this past week.
I need to do many things. I need to do laundry. I need to eat dinner.
I need to sleep. I need to find some good, clear illustrations of common ancestry. I need to make a key for the difficult homework I handed out to GT today.
But I don’t even want to move. I’m just sitting here on my couch staring blankly at my computer, and have been for like, an hour.
Every week between now and June had better not be this ridiculous.