Tired

An understatement after two days spent moving house.

And I wasn't the only one. Youngest daughter J was in town with her honors civics class to visit various important Washington sites and people (yawn...). As the only "native" Washingtonian, she was in charge of entertainment in the evenings (after the profs retired to their rooms...). Must've been a successful evening 'cos she immediately inaugurated our new digs by crashing right on the only available horizontal surface - the mattress of a sofa bed we were putting together. Ah, to be young again :))