I am tired. I havent gotten a good nights sleep in what seems like a year.
Sean has been out of whack this week and its stressing me out.
I'm obessed with cleaning the house, especially with sweeping. I dont know why. Maybe if I think I can keep an orderly house then the rest of my world will be neat and tidey as well. Well, believe me, it wont.
I just feel a bit overwhelmed and scatterbrained at the same time. Yeah, I'm living in a world of exhaustion and sore boobies. It's all good though, cause you see, I'm not depressed and nor will I get there...nope. :)