4 days left and I will have completed a month straight of blogging.
Tomorrow is the second conference day. I’ll be missing my daughter’s softball practice. What the heck is April going to be like when I have three going to practice?
My youngest doesn’t sleep through the night. Never has. She’s two and a half. Tonight will be no different. The midnight wake up call. The crying. The coming to our bed and pushing us off. The bad quality and lack of sleep is getting to us.
It felt like a Tuesday today, but it was only Monday. The week is going to drag on forever and a day. And the complaints are getting louder. It’s Shakespeare. Get over it. He’s not going away.
Today is only Monday.