and I am tired.
It takes me several seconds to try to remember what day of the week it is.
I've already spent half of the days of this long continuous-set-of-days-in-a-row-to-work either going in early, or staying over late.
And today is no exception. I have a meeting in 2 hours.
It's taking me too long to get up.
It's sapping my energy.
It's eating my very soul. Well, okay, maybe it's not that bad.
But, I am tired.