Maybe "tired" is the wrong word.
Weary.
That's it.
That's what I am:
Weary.
Fatigued.
Worn out.
It's not uncommon at this time of the year.
It is, though, uncommon to me.
So, I will take today off.
Easter.
Spend time with family.
Recharge my own batteries.
And remind myself that Monday is an amazing day:
Holiday chocolate goes on sale on Monday.
Amen.
