I'm exhausted, physically and mentally. Last night I thought I was coming down with the plague! I couldn't even move. The city has been doing construction just outside my window, late every night for about a week. I was abruptly awaken by an extremely loud jackhammer. It even shook my bed. I felt like I was laying in one of those cheap, seedy motels with a bed that moved. I wish I could afford to check myself into a NICE hotel, then maybe, just maybe, I could sleep the night through.
p.s. I'm accepting donations...
