So tired.

So, so tired. I really want to tell y'all about being back at something resembling work, and about the Ungrammatical Dog and the Gold Shoe Rule and my uncertainty as to whether I'm witnessing a marital breakdown or just two people who really, really look forward to their make-up sex, but ... so very tired.

Maybe another time.

For now this is just a little wave on my way to bed: Still here! Still love you!