Friday, December 02, 2005
A sorry attempt at sleep recovery.
So, my house is clean and lovely, and my mom even took my hypoglycemic self out to lunch. Now if I could just drag myself to bed instead of sitting at the computer in a trance, maybe I can get a few hours of sleep before 6:45, when Carla will be knocking at the door and dropping off her 3-year-old for the next nine hours...
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Oh boy I feel for you yesterday and today! Hang in there with three little boys and your growing one! If its any comfort, my silly head was too wrapped around buying a minivan today and selling our Lexus that I only got 4 hours of sleep last night.
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