I am exhausted.
But, exhausted in that way after a performance, where you are like a monkey in the jungle swinging through trees... in that I also feel amped up.
We helped the local historical society by putting our house on their tour.
It is an incredible experience to have so many strangers peek around your things, have a glimpse into your life.
I was fortunate enough to have some dear friends come over and help out by talking to people and pointing out the neat things about the house we live in.
But I am so freaky tired, and the Squink never got a nap because it is hard to put a kid down when there are lots of folks in the house... so we are winding down, mindless in front of the television set, not even sure of what we are watching.
also posted over in the house blog, which rarely (uhmm, never)gets posts since folks started walking in randomly.