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Arr, happy Talk Like A Pirate Day, mateys. Avast. Or something.
It figures that the one day this week I go to the office (rather than working from home), it pours rain, AND the fire alarm goes off. Right when Isaac was sleeping. Sigh.
I am just SO physically exhausted today. I didn't get much sleep last night, and I guess not the last few nights either (it's all a blur), and I've spend SO much time lately walking around holding a 15-(ish)pound baby. I realized just now, as I was walking to the car to get the swing, with him strapped to me in the Baby Bjorn, how run-down my body feels. Each step felt like a huge effort. I better start getting into some sort of shape, because he's only going to get heavier ... sigh.
It figures that the one day this week I go to the office (rather than working from home), it pours rain, AND the fire alarm goes off. Right when Isaac was sleeping. Sigh.
I am just SO physically exhausted today. I didn't get much sleep last night, and I guess not the last few nights either (it's all a blur), and I've spend SO much time lately walking around holding a 15-(ish)pound baby. I realized just now, as I was walking to the car to get the swing, with him strapped to me in the Baby Bjorn, how run-down my body feels. Each step felt like a huge effort. I better start getting into some sort of shape, because he's only going to get heavier ... sigh.
