worn out
Man, I still feel worn out from Henry’s party. I think next year we’ll limit the guest list to 5 kids and skip the pinata. I hate pinatas. Didn’t sleep well last night from leftover party anxiety. Henry’s edgy and worn out, too. He’s interesting. He enjoys groups but is noticably drained and frazzled by too much socializing. He’s more extroverted than me — copes with groups better for sure — but still quite an introvert in some ways. He’s definitely happiest spending time with one friend at a time, and even then needs considerable alone time to recharge after the friend goes home.