You know, I should have expected it.
I got up today and felt tired, which was no surprise considering the non-stop events of yesterday.
Work was okay, nothing to get overly excited about, but it was just a normal day.
So what happens within twenty minutes of getting home?
Yeah, you got it.
All of a sudden I'm copying The Boys adventures from last night.
Not fun. Not fun at all.
But I shall overcome.
I know it will pass, and the fact that I have to work tomorrow is an incentive to ride it out.
Plus, I'm supposed to go for coffee with the Sidekick and others tomorrow night, and I can't do that if I'm expelling stuff everywhere.
Wish me well.