Ugh! Thursday night again..
I'm well and truly knackered!
Happy, but worn out.
As I've blogged before, I'm always much more tired on a Thursday evening than I am at the end of the working week on a Friday.
It's always been the same.
Before I met Man Wonderful, I used to pop GD to bed at 7 and put my pyjamas on at the same time.
I'd tidy my kitchen and lounge and then on a Thursday I'd go to bed to the sounds of other people's kids playing in the street. I was in my early 20s and working full time as a teacher, as well as teaching piano lessons from home.
Any other night I could be a human being, but Thursdays I was a zombie!
Tonight I'm just as shattered as I usually am: not grumpy, in fact I'm rarely grumpy.