And DingDong.

All at the same time.

From the time I got up, the last time, at 4:45am, until I went to bed at 9:45pm, all I wanted to do was go back to sleep.

All day.

All throughout the fucking awful booty workout.

The whole time I was eating breakfast and showering.

The entire time I was running errands.

Through my interaction with the police about a client’s broken window.

After all the staircases.

And ladders.

And climbing in and out of trucks.

Fucking sleepy.

This fake nap definitely didn’t cut the mustard…

The six chicken eggrolls I had for dinner didn’t help either.

After dinner, while everyone else was gone for scouts and basketball practice, Debb the Blebb and I worked on planning photoshoots.

We got all of January and the first part of February planned out.

Booyah.

Then I went to bed.

Right after doing the dishes, locking down the house, tucking the kids in, brushing my teeth, and peeing for the hundredth time.

Weirdly, it wasn’t a bad day at all.

I got a lot of shit done.

And that felt good.

Almost as good as lying down at the end of a very long day.

Today is Tuesday.

And I have a full schedule of appointments.

So as much as I’d like to drag my feet getting around, today is not the day for it.

sigh.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC