The Days. They Are Rough

The last couple of weeks have been...whew...they have been.

My To Do list is growing inspite of all my hard work and napping.

I haven't been sleeping so well, which explains the napping.  I'd been chalking my not sleeping well to the stress of a new semester for me, a new school for the lil' one, the ever growing to do list, and Josh's currently crazy schedule.

And of course since I hadn't been sleeping well (and then napping in the middle of the day) I was exhausted. Always.  Always exhausted.

Too tired to clean house. Or to work on school stuff (more stress? hello!).  Too tired to eat.

Too Tired To Eat.

And since I had been too tired to eat (or rather, prepare food) I was merely snacking my way through life.

I didn't think that was such a bad thing until Josh pointed out :

I had consumed nothing (nothing!) besides muddy buddies chex mix and woodchuck's hard cider for multiple days in a row.

And all of a sudden, being tired made a lot more sense.