Going, going, gone

I'm trying to recoup from the week as well as possible.

This Monday and Tuesday, I'll be volunteering with the Atlanta Writer's Club. They're running a young writer's seminar. It should be fun, but it won't be restful.

I've been battling fatigue on every front lately, and losing. Now Ruthie is sick, and I feel like I'm coming down with something too. Working three different jobs (although all of them are pretty enjoyable) is taking its toll.

Today was my only day off, but I don't feel rested. It's now 10:30 at night, and I'm wondering how I'm gonna deal with the coming week. We'll see what happens.