so flipping tired

I had a yucky day at work last night.  It wasn’t busy, just boring and thus tiring.  I tried to go straight to bed when I got home, but couldn’t fall asleep until midnight. 

Then Ben decided that 3:30 would be a marvelous time to rise and shine.  I’m about to keel over and die right now, I’m so tired.  The only thing keeping me going is the hope that he’ll crash again around seven and I’ll be able to take a nap. 

I don’t even have the mental faculties about me right now to do anything productive.  I tried cleaning my bedroom, but I kept picking the same thing up, putting it down, picking it up, putting it down somewhere else….lol. 

Ben’s sitting in the armchair, being blessedly quiet (after two hours of following me around the house meowing, mooing, and quacking by turns) and watching Dora.  I’m crossing my fingers this puts him to sleep. 

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