Sheesh, can't a girl get any sleep around here? The first night dh was in Mexico, I slept on the loveseat.all.night... Well, actually I woke up at 3 am to go crawl in bed but my son Ryan was sleeping there, so I shuffled back onto the loveseat. (why didn't I flop on the couch?) He was too tired to drive home so he figured since I wasn't using it...
So last night I stayed up until around 2:30 am finishing the primer in my laundry room. Afterwards took a soak in the hot tub to rest my achy joints and slipped into my cozy bed at 3 am. I could not fall asleep, so I cracked open the murder mystery I've been too busy to finish. Instant sleep aid. My eyes couldn't stay focused much after the first page.
My alarm buzzed off 3 hours later at 6 am, 6:30, then 7:00. I finally woke the boys up for school and crawled back in bed once I heard the shower running. I got up 20 minutes later to give them some lunch money and made sure they left the house at 7:30. Then the phone rang. Apparently dh won't be coming home until tomorrow now because of landing gear problems at American Airlines. Maybe I can get the laundry room finished and put back together before then. Time for a cup of coffee. Sleep is overrated.
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