As I sit in my recliner while fries cook in the oven, I feel both gross and accomplished 😅 Not my favorite balance, but still a balance, I suppose.
Here is how I got here.
This coming weekend is a big one. It is our first weekend at camp with the family, and we are NOT ready 🤣 We did as much as humanly possibly on those days where Brady and I could drive up just the two of us, but there is still much to do. I’ve prepped the best I can, but there are just only so many minutes.
Today held an evening visit for one of the babies. Cher offered to keep the other two so I could take the five around for errands with a little bit more peace than usual! I took her up on her offer, because MAN those punks get a little rowdy sometimes, and it can get loud, and kind of stressful at times.
I spent that two hour visit running from place to place, in and out of so many stores that I lost count! I got SO much done, and the kids were so great and so patient along the way! I got the kids milkshakes for the drive home, plus one for Cher 💜 and worked to unpack everything and everyone upon getting home. I felt like I RAN from about 2:50 on. And as I sit here now, I realize I haven’t eaten, and I haven’t drank anything beyond coffee or tea all day long.
So. Now we eat, and instantly fall asleep. Four hours of sleep was not enough hours of sleep last night.
😴