Sunday, November 18, 2007

Where's My Sunday Rest?

My head is stuffy and aching and I'm exhausted. Tree Faerie has been rather whiney this evening, though I don't know the specific reason. I gave her Motrin before bed and just got her tucked in. Now it's my turn.

I need a break.

1 comment:

Coal Miner's Granddaughter said...

Yeah, I ask myself that same question every Sunday. Weekends were the bomb. I loved weekends. Now? Every day just kind of melts into the other. Ah, motherhood!