Exhausted
I am exhausted. I’m not sure why. It was a good weekend, and we did a lot, but my level of exhaustion seems to far exceed what we’ve done this weekend. Because of this, we are not doing Fiona’s radio show this evening. I am not putting up the blog post I started to write, but didn’t finish about yesterday’s adventures. I won’t spend time talking about Pride day in New York, after same sex marriage passed there, nor about the importance of changing your mind, which one of the New York State Senators did a very good speech about. I didn’t watch any of the Sunday morning cable news shows. I rarely do, so I’ll save any comments about which G.O.P. Presidential candidates said what. I won’t speak about the issues in the schools of New Haven or of the teen that was just killed in the neighboring city. I won’t talk about the fireworks schedule, either the fireworks that we’ve already missed, or the plans for next weekend.
Any of these could probably be a good blog post, if I had more energy, and perhaps they turn out to be blog posts over the coming days, but for now, I’m going to rest.