exhaustion

oh boy, right now. I am typing faster than I speak and I'm typing at the speed of a snail, really.

I feel kinda weird, dunno what's up really, feel kinda freaked and even if I feel a lot like it I'm very sure I'm not on something and I wasn't roofied.

Maybe it's just regular exhaustion. I haven't slept enough since...well...a long time and I kept pushing myself harder to do more. Then today after too few hours of sleep I got up, feeling ok as usual. And we bought our new couch and we slightly underestimated the weight it would have. I mean, seriously, dad and I transported pianos and washing mashines but we really couldn't manage the 100 kg the couch had. And we were four people.
Lucky we were someone living in our house had a helpful day and now the couch is in our living room. and I'm happy as a patronus (see harry potter number 3 for that) but I guess exhaustion has grabbed me be the feet and hung me up a tree. Wow, am I done for today.