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Tired. Exhausted.
Beat. Zonked. Whacked - done - spent. Rooted
And falling asleep.
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I'm glad this week is over. However much you enjoy a job, sometimes it's a struggle against other people and your own inertia. Like any job I guess.
Ricotta and spinach crepes for dinner tonight (Jess does a variation on this theme, but if you prefer a Northern Italian style, Ashley from A Year in the Kitchen does a nice white-sauce version). Syrian-style minced lamb pizza tomorrow night. We're rediscovering the joy of cooking.
I feel exhausted. Going to bed soon. Dishes first - hate waking up to a sink full of dirty dishes. Haircut tomorrow morning. It's all such a rich tapestry. I don't know how I'm not giddy with excitement.
Oh, that's right - I feel exhausted.
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