I'm so tired...

...my eyes hurt. I feel like I've been up all night when, in fact, I fell asleep watching Vincent Price in "House of Usher" and crawled into bed, semi-conscious, at 9.30pm. I also nearly smacked into a car this morning on the A40 (which did at least shock me into wakefulness). It's not even as though I've been doing anything much. My evening lessons on Tuesday were cancelled, so I got home a little earlier than usual. The only other thing I've done is teach the Russian brats on Tuesday morning, and then took them to the National Gallery in the afternoon. Not bad, getting paid to send the kids off (they mostly went to the cafe) and look at art all afternoon.

Hmmm...