As Neko says, "I'm so tired, I wish I was the moon tonight." Of course, I would say "I wish I were the moon tonight" because I am generally careful with that grammatical construction. Here's how tired I am: I can't remember what it is called ... conditional? Someone will know.
Worky worky worky as Miss Becky Mac says. Making lots of progress on the Spring cleaning and re-org, but it's getting down to sorting. I have been working as if I were a person possessed. Probably the Adderall. But I also feel motivated. I have mentioned it here before. I feel as if I am rushing to get ready for a new adventure. Something bigger than houseguests (not that that isn't important).
So, short for tonight. Hard to switch my focus to thoughts beyond "where does that go?"
So, we killed Quaddafi's son and grandchildren AND Osama Bin Laden this weekend. Somehow, I don't get the feeling that either of these things resolves anything.