I know I say it on here so often that you all probably believe I have some sort of sleeping disorder, but I’m exhausted.
Of course, I do have a sleeping disorder, it’s called having a 1 year old and a 3 year old. . . and an all-too-busy social calendar for the past month.
However, that all looks to be changing as of this week (I hope), and I’ll be able to get back into my anti-social antics from the comfort of my own (drafty) home.
This past weekend was pretty darn fun, getting to see two of my best friends getting married, my daughter being the prettiest flower girl to have ever existed, and actually being away from my children for a few hours while I made some horrible drinking choices. But I’m tired. Plain and simple.
Also over the course of this weekend, I came up with some rather insightful topics that I thought I’d discuss on here. Not today. Maybe not after today, as they all seem to have flitted away. That’s alright, no one reads this blog for insightful commentary, they obviously just read it to see if I am still tired or not.
In other news, absolutely nothing happened on the writer’s front this weekend. I was too busy being busy.
So, that basically means, I have nothing of any real worth to say in this space. And that’s what you should generally expect from me here 🙂
So, I’m going to get back to work.
Have a good one, I’ll see you tomorrow.