I woke up this morning feeling exhausted despite going to bed at roughly the same time as usual. As I laid in my bed wondering what had happened, I briefly toyed with the idea of doing a “work from home day”. I’d sleep until 10am then start work remotely. As tired as I was though, that seemed like too much of a hassle, so I decided I still had to go to work.
Why was I so spent? Had I expended too much energy in following the federal election? Did watching Stephen Harper disappear from the national political stage tucker me out? Who knows. Perhaps it was a symbolic hangover of a not-very good decade of conservative rule.