Yes. Yes, I am too tired to think straight. Thanks for asking.

It’s a good tired, though. It’s a “got a lot done today in spite of incredible time-limit-related obstacles” kind of tired. A “hey, cool, I got to watch a Shakespeare production” kind of tired. It’s a “I drove myself to a foreign location without getting royally lost today” kind of tired. A “finally got that short story written and readers will hate it but, hey, I think it’s cool” variety of tired.

So it’s a happy tired. Not a tragic tired like I’ve been so used to for the past few years. For once, a happy tired.

That’s probably because I’m choosing to forget how much I have due tomorrow.