Damn I’m tired…
Zac’s teething again so he doesn’t much like the idea of sleeping all night long. For comfort he’s been moving into bed with us during the night. Unfortunately that means that not only do i get feet in the back, my hair pulled, whacked with flailing arms at odd hours of the night for no reason, but it means that I don’t sleep very well since I can’t comfortably sprawl out.
The repercussions: I’m a grouchy SOB in the morning.
This has been going on for some days now. I plan very much on sleeping most of the day Saturday. I’ve also been tapping my strength reserves to get the yard together (roses pruned, trees pruned, lawn mowed, garden weedeated, brush hauled out back, etc…etc..) and haven’t been feeling up to par last couple of days. I think I may have caught a stomach bug.
I’m damn tired.