We arrived home around eight last night and I didn't even turn this computer on to check my email; just put away the clean dishes Everett had left on the kitchen counter, then pulled pyjamas over my head and crawled into bed to read for a while before switching off the lamp.
How can a person be so exhausted after an entire day on one's ass, riding in a vehicle? I will never know; mind you, last night was the first really good sleep I've had since Wednesday, so maybe that was part of it. I was tired ... and I knew it every time I looked in a mirror over the past few days.
Anyway, the wedding went off well and we left the son and daughter-in-law with one more day of running around tying up loose ends before they leave on their month-long honeymoon in Europe. If I think I'm beat, they are ten times more so.