Exhaustion

...in every aspect. My eyes smart. Temples ache. Throat feels kinda funny. And my brain's tired of thinking, but I can't stop. Can I?

I will perhaps spend some time fingering the keys of my piano, exercising and doing quiet-time before I continue reading Corbitt's 'The Sound of Harvest'.

Now, if only someone would come and sing/play me a song... I do want to enjoy live music.

Playing the harp, anyone?