  I spent my day off Wednesday being nice to people of my own free will. Not because I was being paid to. It was lovely and refreshing. Today I am beat. It's starting to get to me. It really is. Everything is tired and hurts- feet, back, head, brain, eyes, arms, fingers, ears, soul, nose. And the season's hottest sweater is still $24.50, for those of you tracking this particular plotline. 
