Exhaustion

It overtakes me. Every night, I wake up at least once or twice a night. Usually around 3 or 4 in the morning and around 5 or 6. It's rare I spend the whole night asleep. Last night, I did. I woke up at 7am this morning in the same place I fell asleep. I looked at the clock FOUR times to make sure that was the time. It seemed too dark, plus the bed was the same as when I went to bed. I thought maybe Working Man had not come to bed yet and somehow I couldn't see the clock right or I was seeing an alarm time or something. But I looked up at the DVD player and it was off, meaning Working Man had come to bed and it was indeed morning.

So yes...exhaustion. Apparently it overtook me. On the bonus side, I'm off tomorrow and Sunday. Of course...I need to do laundry tomorrow...and probably Sunday too. At least it's not everyday yet. I hear when you have kids this turns into an everyday thing. Help. It frightens me. I think...I think, I'm going to have a million of everything so I do not have to do laundry everyday. So besides diapers...you know what I'll be looking for when the time for a baby shower comes around.

I also hear that exhaustion is abundant and the ability to sleep for 8 hours without moving becomes impossible. This frightens me too. I like my sleep. I really like my sleep.

Although, I'm not going to worry about it. I have Working Man for help.

Did you know, if you get Lucy's attention and point your finger, she walks that direction? It's pretty cool. Just thought you should know.

FFR