I'm not really sure I should be writing anything just now. I think maybe forcing myself into bed and waiting until tomorrow morning to see how things are to write might be a smart idea. Unfortunately I can't see myself sleeping even if I do get into bed.
I feel like there are tons of things wrong yet it doesn't seem like anything. I feel like crud yet can't pinpoint how or why I feel like this. I find myself climbing into my bed on and off all day. In the morning I'll reevaluate whether to put a call into the OB. As of right now I'm thinking it might be a good idea.
The poor kids. Things are falling apart here with me not being with it. I feel like I'm "ignoring" them although it's not my intention. It was another night that Carrie didn't finish her homework, not that I wasn't on her about it since about 5pm. At least Michelle has food prep this week so they ate dinner, granted it wasn't until 8:30 but they did eventually get something into their bellies. (and it wasn't half bad! lol)
OK enough pity party...off to try to sleep.