I’m pooped.

I don’t know why I’m so tired. I haven’t done much of anything today outside of my usual checklist stuff. I even had a couple of short naps during the day. But as I write this, I’m fighting my eyelids slamming shut.

This is going to be a short post, because my wife has drilled it into my brain that I should listen to my body, and my body says it’s time to go to sleep. So I’m going to go do that very soon.

Hopefully tomorrow will be a little more noteworthy and I can find something to write about except for my condition as I’m writing.