Too pooped to pop

I'm exhausted. Kids asleep. 9:30 and sun just going down here in Piemonte. Gorgeous sky. Our Norwegian guest has prepared dinner and a mutual friend who is a local wine maker has just arrived. Everyone is so nice. A lovely group of people. but I am exhausted and so not up to making conversation in four languages! English, Italian, Norwegian and Ukranian - equally represented by two guests each. I can barely hold my own in ENglish these days, I feel so tired, brain dead and worn out by kids. Italian only for survival and I wouldn't attempt to survive in Norwegian (is it Norwegian or Norsk?) or Ukranian!