Tired. Not sleepy–tired. I’m not sleeping worth squat at night. I am tossing and turning and probably making Bob miserable. I tried laying back down this morning to catch up, but it was the same thing–no sleep but a lot of staring at the ceiling. I am wondering if it isn’t my back bothering me that is the culprit. I don’t know. All I know is that I feel miserable right now. I’m not anxious or anything–I just hurt in my back and feel bad from lack of good sleep.
My oldest goes back to work today. I hope their childcare plan works out–my son-in-law is supposed to keep the baby during the day until he has to go in, then the baby goes to his other grandparents until my oldest can get off and pick him up. I hope it all works out.
I’m going to eat lunch and then start typing on my MCIR stories. I finished the BPHope one yesterday and was so glad to be done with it. I think I will feel the same way when I get these done. I already have another to work on so I will see how it goes. Hope everyone has a good rest of the week and weekend. Godspeed.
Not Quite Right 