I'm searching for another way, a better way, to say I'm tired. Better than I'm really tired.
Whatever. I am really tired.
Drove home today from Provo, worst part being Provo to Bountiful, longest part being the rest of the way home. I've filled up with gasoline and washed my car, done one load of laundry, and surveyed the water in my garage. Long story, involving my freezer out there and Lola and the GFI switch.
Haven't the energy or desire to clean up the garage, Lola having done the hardest part--cleaning out the freezer and chucking the spoiled everything.
Because. I haven't unpacked yet. Haven't even got all the stuff upstairs.
I need a little sympathy.
And some sleep.
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