I am tired.
Tired of my poor oldest baby having a sore throat.
Tired of my second cold in three months (very unusual for me).
Tired of being up all night like I have a newborn.
Tired of living in the in between.
Tired just thinking about all I have to do for the holidays.
Tired of my busy schedule.
Tired of not being able to go to the bathroom without interruption.
Tired of always (and I mean always) having dishes in my sink.
Tired of my husband working long hours.
Tired of . . . you get the idea.