Exhaustion

I'm so tired. I'm going to fall asleep standing up. And it's only "11:20."

Trips like these, short ones, all full of activity, make me wonder how long I could go at this pace before I actually had a break down. Before being deprived of quiet and alone time would send me over the edge.

Before I had to seek out an empty library, curl up in a corner, and not talk. To anyone. For days.