Tired

The weight of the last week is finally hitting me. 

I. Am. Exhausted.

It was a struggle to be with M as much as possible, yet still get some sleep and stay on top of the few responsibilities that I have at home.  I was successful at being there for M, but a lot of the other stuff had to slide.  Unfortunately that meant sleep, real sleep, amounted to about three hours each day.

Even now that M is home from the hospital, sleep is still in short supply. 

Tomorrow will be a long day of work at Irene's house.  E and N are coming over from Indiana to help.  I had hoped that K would be able to help as well, but she has plans to go to Minnesota.

I don't know when life will slow down, but when it does, the first thing I want to do is sleep.  : )