The insomnia has finally caught up with me. Apparently, staying up till 3 or 4 am (and, sometimes, beyond) results in a Mommy feeling like complete and utter . . . .
CRAP!
I hate being sick. Yeah, yeah — I know. EVERYONE hates being sick. But, I’m the one sick here, so we’re going to talk about me at this pity party.
(don’t worry — this won’t be a long post)
My throat hurts. I mean HURTS!!!! Of course, everyone here (and, by everyone, I mean my HUSBAND) is pushing the Thera-Flu, and (as we all should know) I hate, loathe, despise, and abominate Thera-Flu.
Thank the Lord for my visiting In-laws. I was given the luxury of sleeping in till after noon. That’s right — noon. NOON. Do you know how long it had been since I’d had that kind of glorious sleep? It was long before I was a Mommy, that’s for sure.
And, I haven’t had to change a diaper all day. ALL FREAKING DAY!
I know I may be in the minority, but my Mother-in-law can visit any time she wants!!!
