I am so tired.

I left work at 7:00. I got home at 8:45 thanks to an odd combination of bus and train issues. I was then out of dog food, so I had to go to the store. I got back at 9:30 or so. I woke up at about 6:45 this morning and left the house a bit before 8 AM. That makes my normal 8 hour workday a 12+ hour workday with commute. I've worked something like 4 hours of overtime so far this week, and will possibly work another two tomorrow. I would have done it yesterday too, only I had to leave work early for an appointment, which means that of those four hours so far, only one will actually count as overtime.

I have more work I ought to be doing tonight, but I just can't. My brain is all mushy. I've managed to get some food together for me and I've fed Rosie, so that's something. I also feel a serious need to fall over sometime really soon. If I hadn't already started cooking, I likely would have skipped that altogether.

I feel like I'm behind on everything and I don't know what to do about it, other than keep doing what I'm doing. It's just too much. This is my last night this week to myself. I hope I feel better in the morning -- I'm tired of not sleeping well too.