It was a long, mostly sleepless weekend. There was drama at MIL's. involving cops and drugs and ending with us having to take drastic measures to protect Ander. There was much crying and anger. I am exhausted.
Last night, when we finally got home, all we could do is nap. Ander sweetly accomodated us, and in exchange, we let him stay up an hour past bedtime (since he slept from 4-7 p.m. with mommy and daddy).
Alan asked me to do the dishes when we woke up, but there was no way I was doing dishes, bone-tired, after 10 p.m. After a full night's sleep, though, I not only did the dishes, but I also unpacked and cleared off the island in the kitchen.
Now, if I can just get through this pile of work at the office.
Etcetera.
2 comments:
Sorry to hear about your bad weekend!! Hope the week gets better!
Wow. What a sucky weekend. Hope your week isn't as bad!! Isn't it a horrible feeling when Monday morning rolls around and you thank GOD that you are able to go to work and relax?
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