Oh my goodness folks, but I am tired.
Last night I woke up at 3am. Then proceeded to toss and turn over and over again. Then listened to my husband's nose for awhile. Then had to get up and take a Tylenol for the crazy ache in my neck/shoulder region. Then stared at the clock. Then felt sorry for myself.
I think I finally fell back asleep around 5am. Only to have my alarm clock go off an hour later.
So, needless to say, I'm pretty zombie-like this morning.
I refuse to update Facebook like I normally would after a night of restlessness... simply because I just don't feel like listening to people tell me to "get used to it" or "it'll only get worse". I know that it's just Moms passing on their wisdom to me in nothing but a kindly, friendly, camaraderie-type way.
But, today, I just want to feel slightly sorry for myself.
Then, I'll go home and take a nap.