This week was unbelievably tiring. Events at work, delays in the community, reading at home as prep for meetings and classes... and tomorrow I have class, a commitment to see my daughter at mid-day, and a third commitment for the evening.
Is it the lack of light in the winter season? Was it the inauguration, in which I was way invested? Is it anxiety over "my" new president and his safety? (Or am I coming down with something?)
I want Sunday for pure rest. But the Obama service website says that I should go to Wingaersheek Beach to help with cleanup.
Maybe that will make me feel better. I do feel better when I'm getting things done.