Sunday evening and I feel tired, very tired; the Delightful Mrs S shouted at me as I lay slumbering on the sofa to stop snoring, my sleep so deep that I bubbled out of my crazy dream dazed and confused.
Looking back at the reasons it becomes very clear:6 days in a row at work with the addition of lecturing all day yesterday makes a 7 day week. Add into the mix that in the same period I have run 55 miles (89 km) and then a 300 mile (480 km) car drive today.
I am so pleased I have a week off now, one I plan to sleep, eat properly and when the mood takes me some good Monkey Runs on the North Downs. Hard work makes the down times fun.