The good kind of tired, knowing that I worked hard this week and got a lot done.

The bad kind of tired #1, having had a week of restless nights.

The bad kind of tired #2, having had a colon incident this morning, which is quite a rare occurrence these days.  I still made it to work on time.  (I've always felt, even in my dot com days when no one cared, that getting to work on time is not optional.)

But it is Friday.  Tonight, we plan to cook dinner and then take a nice long walk and see what's going on in the neighborhood.  And then, the lovely sleep.

In another week or two, I think my body will adjust to the new schedule for real.