tired…
I’m knackered. What with work, freelance stuff, studying, and then trips to hospital with PW, it’s all been a bit too much.
I’ve noticed that being tired has made me more abrupt and more likely to put voice to my frustrations. It isn’t very me and makes me uncomfortable, but it is more honest and there’s some satisfaction in saying how annoyed you are, rather than going home and kicking something (hopefully not the chickens).
Sorry if you’ve been on the receiving end but the chickens are grateful.