It’s 5am, and we’ve been up most of the night. Fun! It’s been a Craptastic Week.
Maggie and I have been dealing with colds all week. Not terrible ones, just enough to make sleeping difficult and days seem endless. I haven’t slept all night since over a week ago, and neither has Maggie. Yesterday afternoon, I got a call from the daycare saying that she felt like she might have a fever. I was planning to pick her up early anyway (we had Valentine’s Day dinner plans) so I went to get her. She did have a low fever but was acting just fine once we got home. So my sister still came over to babysit while we went to dinner (about 5 minutes away, thankfully, in case we needed to come home quickly!) We didn’t get any frantic cell phone calls during our dinner, so yay! She was pretty sleepy when we got home though, and so were we from the long week, so we were all in bed by 9:30. On a Friday. Us = Too Cool For School, Baby.
Dan was ‘on duty’, since the night before I had trouble sleeping myself and even though Maggie only woke once for 20 minutes, I only slept for about 4 or 5 hours. Cold medicine just messes me up, argh. I was pretty tired yesterday. At around 2am, she woke up fussing and warm, so Dan gave her a bottle, some Motrin and brought her to the couch and she was up for about 2 hours. I finally came to rescue him- partly because SOMEONE should get some sleep, and I was having trouble sleeping again anyway. I didn’t fall asleep until somewhere around 11, and even then I was tossing and turning and waking up every hour or so. Three hours of sleep total, I think. Awesome. Dan went to bed and I snuggled on the couch with Maggie and we watched Sesame Street. Fifteen minutes later, she was passed out in my arms. Poor baby girl.
I’m not sure what the deal was tonight, because I didn’t take any cold medicine. I HATE when I can’t sleep. I hate when I can’t turn my mind off. I wasn’t even thinking of anything particularly stressful or anything that would make me stay awake. And a lot of what was going on in my head was almost dream-like and didn’t make any sense… lucid dreams or something. It makes me feel like I’m insane.
Thankfully this is a ‘Weekend de Loser’ as we like to call them, meaning we have absolutely nothing of importance planned and nowhere to go. I’m thinking a lot of naps will be taken. I’m getting my haircut later today, but that’s about it.
PS- I’m so tired and brain-numb that I had to Google the word ‘elusive’ in the title, just to make sure it was the right word I was thinking of. heh.