Rasberries in the kitchen

I went for a run, worked in the garden for 2.5 hours (which felt like the equivalent of a full hour of Zumba), hung out in the backyard, cleaned, watched a bit of tv, cried over the killing spree in Isla Vista - California, got angry at mankind, did laundry, unfriended someone on FB and ate raspberries in the kitchen.

It's been a full day and I'm very, very tired.