I am tired ALL DAY!!! I drag my ass here and there, around the house, to the store, even to the park, yawning all the way. I practically rest my head on my dinner plate and take a nap. Then when it is time for bed (around 10 or 11 o'clock) I am wide awake and ready to go. I'm folding laundry, running the dish washer, picking up my bedroom/living room/dining room and even
making my bed!!! Goodness sakes I should be getting INTO it not MAKING it! Yeah, I'm a weirdo.
I have, have, have to force myself to go to sleep after this post because D has Toddler Talk class in the morning. At 9 am. Yeah, I know, not very early for normal people, but I get my best sleep in the very early morning and it's such a hard time for me to get up and be semi-upbeat. But I'll do it because it's for the Boo and he loves class. Teacher Sharon wants D in the 9 am class because he is getting more 'advanced' which really means he's ready for the older group. His attention span is longer, he gets the routine. But that's the great part, he understands the routine and loves it.
So I must get to bed and get some sleep.
Oh, and I started new BP meds today, the other ones didn't work the way they were supposed to. So far so good on the first day--my right leg hasn't swollen up yet. It's still a little swelled, so we'll see.
OK: Go to sleeeeeeep. Sweeeeet slumber.... Well, maybe after Sex and the City...
Labels: Baby Boo, blood pressure, little child