T ended up not going out to dinner, managed to shake off fatigue enough to make burritos for all, change a light bulb, take out the recycling, think that's about my limit for useful activity for today.

One advantage of total exhaustion is that I can't muster up much in the way of feelings, enjoying that, mildly.

Hurt all over, flushed, should probably take the dog out. Never too tired for labors of love.