Around about 11:00 PM, I really start to fade, and I can tell Katie's fading too. But there's still plenty of things to do and pack before tomorrow's craft fair. I'm not really being particularly helpful, since, in my tired state, I'm easily distracted by the TV, my phone, the dog, the cat, a shiny thing, some food, I'm thirsty, is that a fire truck?
When I snap out of it, and ask how I can help, Katie says, "It takes me longer to explain to you what to do than to just do it myself."
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