Ever been so knackered...
... you could just fall over and die.
That's how I felt yesterday. After three long and very very very muddy days at WOMAD, where every step involved heaving your welly out of the bog and lurching forwards, I was all done in.
We even stayed an extra night (we normally drive home on the sunday night) to try and get some energy up (and to avoid driving about in the bog in the pitch dark).
Monday was OK at first. We both felt that we had a little bit of 'go' left in us but after the walk to the car from the campsite with our gear our tanks were down to zero again. We stopped on the motorway for 'full English' and large cappucinni which got us home - and then slept for 15 hours.
I feel almost normal today.
The music was fab though!
Where and when did you feel that tired?
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