When you fall asleep waiting for your husband to finish working on a big emergency project only to be woken up by him a few hours later to ask if he should keep working or get three hours of sleep then work again. 😅 Poor guy, he has been doing so much with the move and with work, I don’t know how he does it all… And that sometimes he needs me to step in and say hey, you need to take care of yourself! Just as a reminder he’s not a superhuman and does in fact need sleep, ya know? At least this is nowhere nearly as intense as when he was an on call consultant! 😨😵😱
Can’t fall back to sleep now, though, especially given he also told me about the few things that stopped working around here while I was in dreamland. I tried to fix a few while he continued to waiver about work vs sleep but I only had less than three hours of sleep yesterday so if I don’t catch some Zzz’s now who knows what my brain will do tomorrow.
Anyway… Here’s hoping. Yaaaaaaawn Goodnight again or Good morning. Whatever works. 😅 (Now if only my makeshift bed would stop pushing apart… 😅 We can’t fit our old bed in here and it is kind of broken anyway but we can’t afford a new bed for another few weeks. The loveseat will be one of the last things we bring so that isn’t here… And the futon is only comfortable for one person now, so I’m using two chairs pushed together as a bed for a while. It worked much better yesterday when I was against two walls but not so much today now that I moved them into the cooler room… 😅 But hey at least it isn’t sleeping in our car again, though!) Ok, sleeptime (I hope)! Thanks for stopping by! 😊