the most challenging part of the move is over, yet the work continues arranging furniture, and unpacking myriad boxes...a tired feeling came over me today, no wonder after weeks of extra effort, and a few particularly intense days...normally I sleep for 6 1/2-7 hours, but last night for 9 1/2 hours

my dad, a Dublin man, whenever he faced a hard job or just went off to work, would often mutter 'it's the old horse for the tired road'.