I've been up all night, sitting with a patient. After a hair raising drive along some dark and icy roads I got home and to bed after 5 am, but I didn't really sleep. I dozed, thinking about how I have to go to the store, clean the house, do laundry and run a bunch of general errands today.
I didn't get enough sleep the night before last either, so I'm literally running on fumes today. Dave knows that and is being gentle with me...hopefully that'll last until it's time for me to go to bed tonight and we won't have a major blowup because I'm tired and feeling fragile.
There was a time when I could stay up until 5 am, sleep until 10, get up and feel refreshed enough to want to go party again the following evening.
Those days are long gone, apparently; I feel like shite today.