. . . and I was right. Death warmed up would be a positive description of how I feel right now.
Don't get me wrong. It's been a lovely day. When I saw my class I realised over again how important they are to me. They're lovely, warts and all, and I have missed them while I've been away. But I'm home now and I'm utterly exhausted. Whatever this virus was, it's taken a lot out of me, one way and another.
It's been a good day though. Really can't complain.