Maybe I can blame it on the hormones or the lack of sleep I get each night due to reflux, multiple bathroom trips, no comfortable sleep position, feeling like I can’t breathe and twitchy legs. I might even blame it on the fact that I haven’t even seen the sun in about 4 days now. Or, maybe I just got up on the wrong side of the bed. (There’s really no right side when sleep feels more like torture. Why didn’t I remember the last 6 weeks are so miserable?)
No matter what it was I woke up feeling cranky, was easily annoyed and unreasonably tearful.
But my day did improve.
I got to cuddle a baby. My girls had some fun with friends. My cousin’s husband came over and started painting my dress/changing table and, everyone is gone tonight except for Milo and me.
And we are going to clean up the living room so that we can start putting up our Christmas tree tomorrow.
Hey, it’s never too early for the most wonderful time of the year. Anyway, I could use a little cheer.
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