As punishment

[flea]

For my enthusiasm and clever sleep scheming of yesterday, I was confronted with a wide awake and chatty baby from 12:30-1:30 am. Sigh. At least she didn't cry, and, at long last, and after I fled in despair to the couch leaving mr. flea to deal with the situation, put herself back to sleep.

Me, today, redefines Gronk.

On the plus side, I look great. I put on a rarely-worn black short sleeve turtleneck, and it makes me look hella busty (which, if you know me, is not a usual look, even with nursing breasts). And my hair is inexplicably good. Now if I cared...

Thanks for the support yesterday, folks. I'm working on it, and I'll make it. (Lapses back into gronk - I mean, seriously, I can hardly see stright - it's like there's a grey cloud in front of my eyes. And yet, can still alphabetize books!).

Comments

[cindyamb.livejournal.com]

It's so hard to be that tired all the time. I hope it passes quickly for you (while still leaving you with a baby and not a big kid when the passing is past).