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Well. We all survived the week.
After some initial (and surprisingly stressful) bumps in the daycare logistics road, we seem to have the timing more or less ironed out, so hopefully that will continue to work. The Zoodle is adjusting well. I, meanwhile, am feeling reasonably positive about things. I'm starting to get my sea legs at work; I feel needed and competent and generally better about it than I had in a long time. It is, oddly enough, nice to be back.
But oh I am tired. I was falling asleep over my Vesey's catalogue last night, so I said to hell with it and went to bed at 8:30. I slept like a rock and still I am tired. People warned me about this, but it never really sank in what it would mean, y'know? It's like it takes everything we've got just to get everyone where they need to go and get the baby decently fed. This does not bode well for projects. I live in hope of getting used to this and finding a second wind somewhere.
After some initial (and surprisingly stressful) bumps in the daycare logistics road, we seem to have the timing more or less ironed out, so hopefully that will continue to work. The Zoodle is adjusting well. I, meanwhile, am feeling reasonably positive about things. I'm starting to get my sea legs at work; I feel needed and competent and generally better about it than I had in a long time. It is, oddly enough, nice to be back.
But oh I am tired. I was falling asleep over my Vesey's catalogue last night, so I said to hell with it and went to bed at 8:30. I slept like a rock and still I am tired. People warned me about this, but it never really sank in what it would mean, y'know? It's like it takes everything we've got just to get everyone where they need to go and get the baby decently fed. This does not bode well for projects. I live in hope of getting used to this and finding a second wind somewhere.
