Same Old, Same Old

It may seem like a litany of complaints but I am desperately tired, mostly my own fault. I enjoy reading and programmes like HIGNFY which mean I often stay up longer than I should.
I'm also not 44 any more but 64 and should pace myself accordingly.
Sam seems relaxed and more like her old self, we are working through the minefield that is student loan application, at the same time drawing up a list of what she needs to take with her.
Josh is still sweating his exams, it's ok for his Mum and I to say he'll be fine but it doesn't stop him worrying.