As usual once the trees start pollinating, I'm tired - trying to breathe that stuff is work! Which is why, when I only lasted 15 mins on the treadmill yesterday, and I get a little winded after taking the stairs to my 3rd-floor office, I don't beat myself up about it.
And work's been rather trying - I've spent a couple of days this week working on administrative stuff that shoulda been taken care of ages ago but which refuses to settle (doesn't help that one office completely and utterly dropped the ball on sthg important). Today I only got half a day for "real" work, as I had a lunch meeting (at least it was a useful one), a briefing, then had to take off early for a doc's appointment.
Let's see, 8:30 - bedtime! zzzzzzzzzzz