Sigh

Well that was not my most favourite week.

I had some time off around the holidays and while I expected Monday to be a little sleepy or tired or something it was absolutely a shockingly difficult return to work. 

And then I feel like that and family stuff (Dad has surgery today, knock on wood all good) had me extra stressed and I got run down this weekend like I was fighting a cold.

I took Saturday to pump myself full of fluids and Vitamin C (OJ doing the job of both, woo!) and took it easy (and made sure I ate more than just popcorn for dinner for the fourth night in a row... ahem) and took extra sleep meds to guarantee a nice restful healing sleep.

Except then I didn't sleep on Saturday night.  UGH!

I was actually so annoyed by the not sleeping (especially when I'd tried to guarantee it with extra meds) that I found myself flipping the bird at the sky a few times during the night.  I WANTED TO BE DEEPLY ASLEEP AND FIGHTING OFF WHATEVER BUG!

I'm of course not sure how this week will go with Dad or work or life or any/all of it but I'm trying not to think too too much about it.  LALALALALALALA DISTRACTING MYSELF PLEASE AND THANK YOU.

So hopefully here's to better sleep if nothing else cuz Saturday night was poopy.