more tired than ever

i don't know if i have ever been this tired before. and the rental car still isn't returned. and i am sitting here, at my little desk in the corner. and no one is talking to me. and i love to talk. probably more than anything ever in the entire world. talking is what does it for me. talk talk talk. that's what i would do all day long. i just want to talk. i am so desparate to talk that i would even talk about something other than myself. i know i know i can hardly believe it myself, but its true. i feel sad.