That feeling when you work 70 hours a week, everything that could go wrong did, and you still have a 20 hour list of tasks at home to go before it starts all over again.
Also the state of existence when you're halfway through 2020 and you live in America
So exhausted and tired that one flops down upon the couch and is too pooped to say both "exhausted" and "tired" as separate words and therefore combines them.