Tired again

I'm tired again.
I did a night shift last night, and while it went smooothly, it was a long, long night.
Hard work, but no major issues and I was feeling OK as I headed to the car to go back to the digs at about 5:30. I reckoned I could probably drive home, so I decided to go in, grab my gear and hit the road, probably getting in at about 7...
The swerving, erratic driving, the blank spot where I couldn't remember driving into the city all persuaded me not to do that, but to go to bed instead. Tipping porridge on myself was the clincher.

I resurrected myself just before 1pm and headed down here.

I'm cold, full of cold, and knackered. Yay!

Haven't had a "made my day" moment for a few days, either. Bunch of Arse!