I know I write a lot about sleep, but it's for a good reason- I just don't get enough.
Correction - I probably do get enough but it's so spaced out it doesn't feel like enough.
This morning I woke up and could barely think, I was so tired. I didn't make my husband breakfast because I didn't trust myself with a knife. After the initial wake up, Luke likes to fall back asleep, but he wakes every 2 hours to eat. All in all I think I got 10 hours of sleep. So why am I so tired?
A couple ladies at my church have gotten together and will be measuring ourselves every week as motivation to lose some weight. Losing pounds is nice but we'd rather lose inches. It's so damned hot that I don't want to take Luke for walks, so I have to figure out how to lose while at home. I may have to figure out how to use the Wii Fit without upsetting the kid. He hates not being held often and since I hate not holding him, it works out for us.
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