7:10AM: sleep and have strange dreams.
7:30ish: the child decides he needs food. Reposition. Sleep some more.
8:10AM: the child decides he’s uncomfortable. Reposition him sitting upright against my knees holding him on either side with my hands. We both sleep a little more and have more strange dreams.
9:10AM: the child is awake for the day. The daddy walks in. I ask him to take the kiddo off of me so I can get up. They play I close my eyes.
9:15AM: I open my eyes. the child has been deposited in his crib to play. The daddy is getting ready for work. I peel myself off the couch and get up. Put my contacts in. Vision is nice.
9:19AM: pull the ipad charger cord from baby’s mouth.
9:22AM: check the internet. Yup. Still working!
9:25 AM: yay, comments! respond to comments. Put running clothes on.
9:30 AM: check weather. Still cool enough to run. Check facebook. Yay, ppl, Love me! Check blogs. read.
9:35 AM: talk to the husband about the crazy sleep cycles. See he still feels abused. Husbands really need sleep apparently.
9:45AM: See the husband off to work. The baby yells for me to come get him from the bedroom. Only once. Really loud.
9:46 AM: go in to see him happily playing with a stuffed animal.fetch him out. Deposit him on floor to play for a few more unattended minutes. Type the post.
9:50 AM: another shout for attention. The babe translates to my lap while I finish this post.
10:06 AM: get ready to go run.
Ah, you’re being much more useful than I was yesterday. I made dinner and that’s about it, lol. :D
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If I didn’t I might just end up in perpetual wallowland… lol :) but we’ll see how I do. It’s not even noon! : o
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Ah, yeah, I’ve been there lately.. :p Ick. Accomplishment helps, but don’t overdo it if you’re wiped. :)
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