An Excuse to Stop

A full-on week in my crowded little flat and I found all the energy had been drained out of me today. Nothing in the legs. Nothing in the head. I took to the fields for a change, needing all the gates and stiles to have an excuse to stop. I'm guessing it's more mental tiredness than anything else, but it still comes as a shock to realise how much regular life still takes out of me.