And I'm physically exhausted. It started Wednesday with the last day of the old job -- long long day running around getting life together. Then Wednesday night at karate the sensai decided we were slackers and the best cure would be 100 reps each of three different abdominal exercises, then a lot of jumping. My calves hurt Thursday I was at the new job, which I stayed at for almost 12 hours. Friday was more new jobness, and the realization that I didn't have enough yarn made for my class today. So I raced from work to home so I could spin more yarn until it was time to race back to karate, where we did... LEG EXERCISES. Oh, boy. So my wobbly jell-o legs and I went home to make still more yarn for today. Note that my double-treadle spinning wheel requires about the same motion as a small bicycle -- lots of lower leg movement. Argh!
I gave up and washed what I had done at about midnight. Bed at midnight-thirty. zzzzzzzzzzz
Had to rant. At least my hands aren't too tired yet.
Ok, must go to class now.