Odd. My workday was chock full of training and meetings. Good training and meetings. I checked in to the PDM War Room every couple of hours to see if I could help, but they were blocked in other ways. So I always had something useful to get to.
And I came home, and I felt productive and energetic. I baked a pizza and planted some Tulip bulbs and went through five days of mail and filed some outstanding paperwork and watched some anime. And I still feel fine.
Perhaps I should learn from this, that work doesn’t have to drain my energy.