Tired

I'm not sure why I'm even writing in this right now. I'm WAY too tired to even think straight, so pardon if any of this doesn't make a lick of sense.
My girls had their first game of the season tonight. Ok for a first game, though many frustrations, many people not listening to me or each other. But oh well right. I guess I'm use to folks not listening to me. Any thing I say just goes in one ear and out the other.
Justin came up for about 24 hours and proceeded to forget his phone so I had to mail it to him express mail, which cost probably as much as the phone it self.
But most importantly I good friend of mine is sad and I can't fix it. I really hate not being able to fix something. But how to you console someone who was greatly altered by the 9/11 events and will always remember with great vividness what occurred. I can't even imagine.
I'm so tired.
Tired of so much around me.
Just trying to clean up my life.
Things are not so bad in my life, there are plenty of people that I know personally who have had worst or having worst. And I just remind myself when every think my life is bad, that it could always be worst.
Wont the winter snow start falling yet?