Tonight I was tired, like fall-asleep-in-my-soup tired. You know, if there had been soup. I almost fell asleep while I was getting Sophie to bed for the night. Then a bit later I almost fell asleep talking to my Grandma and again while talking to Bryan. I knew I needed to get in bed quickly before my second wind kicked in.
So I got to work making lunches (something that the kids usually take care of, but not tonight) and putting the kitchen to bed. Bryan helped so the process would move faster.
And then it happened: my second wind arrived.
In related news, my kitchen table has been thoroughly scrubbed and looks wonderful.
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