The sudden feeling of exhaustion struck like a brick hurled through the encroaching black of night. Whilst Jenna and Eve remained temporarily engrossed in the sacred female tradition of flowing yet (most likely), pointless gossip from just beyond the front door; The unforeseeable weariness caused me to collapse in somewhat dramatic fashion upon the couch. Allowing my eyelids to slide to a close (whilst remaining consciously awake), provided a precious few moments to collect my thoughts.
