I am T-I-R-E-D, tired. At my job, we are working on a project that has required more man power than usual, so some of the desk jockeys like me have been putting in some manual labor time.
The construction site where we are working requires that all work be performed between the hours of 6:00 am and 2:30 pm. I like the getting off of work at 2:30 part, but the getting up at 4:00 am to be at my office at 5:15 to then be at the jobsite by 6:00 is killing me! I suppose I would get used to it if this were to become my normal routine, but for now my body is in shock and rebellion.
So my soft, keyboard operating hands are now chapped and scraped up from doing real man work. :-)
This too shall pass. The project will come to an end. I will end up back at my desk once again thinking that the grass is greener on the side of the fence where guys get to move more and be active in their jobs.
If you see me this next week and my eyes look a little more glazed than normal, now you know that it is caused by a cocktail of sleep deprevation and honest hard work. What doesn't kill you makes you better right?