I woke up at 4am and I don’t know why. I did go back to sleep for a bit but I was at my desk shortly before 6am.
My phone rang before 8am, waking TW up since I left my phone in the bedroom.
The day… it went downhill from there.
Oh it wasn’t that it was bad, really. It was just stressful and now I’m exhausted.
But the day isn’t over. We need to go to the grocery store and we are taking the youngest child to dinner. I promised ice cream, too.
I’d really like to head to bed and hide under the covers.
It’s been that kind of day.