Is it really 10:00?

Gods, I feel exhausted. Not just tired, but really worn out, body, mind, and spirit. I sort of want to go to bed, but it's far too hot out.

The handfasting's been put off, again. It was my idea this time: Tyson bought all of the pieces to make my token when he was in Bend this past week, but through a coplicated series of events, lost four of the five pieces. the other one is a piece of crystal that broke when he tried to drill a hole in it. So now it's in three pieces. We were both incredibly tired last night, and he was still trying to get it together for today. Finally, I just told him that we should probably just wait another week.

We went to see Van Helsing tonight at the Forest, and then he dropped me off at home. As soon as I walked in the door, this exhaustion just draped itself over me like a cobweb. I'm not sure whether it's the letdown from the weekend or what, but I don't want to move or do much of anything. Laundry is probably the only thing that I'll accomplish tonight. However, I did pass both of my classes for this term, so that's something, right?