All I know is that I found myself on Sunday night with a glass of red wine (okay, I had two), remote in hand, ready to watch the Emmys.
And I was tired. TIRED, people.
Tired.
I know the kids are happier when they are running and playing and outside and loving up the fresh air. But when I am feeling more exhausted on Sunday night than I did on Friday I wonder what went wrong.
Next weekend, I am going to try to pencil in a little something for me. How was your weekend?
Ha-I had a similar experience: 50th Anniversary party and a bday party for a friend, and a drive to the Cape - that was all Saturday! I keep telling myself I will make NO PLANS for the next work week (no dinners, no nights out, no work events, etc) and yet each week I feel like I am a tad crazy. Ugh. Just need to say 'no' more and be ok with it, maybe? (that's me, talking to myself)
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