I've had some trouble lately remembering what day is what. I realized a few times today that today was, in fact, Sunday. Since this will be posted tomorrow (Monday), I hope I figure out what day is it by then.
Once again, the weeks, weekend, days have all flown by.
It scares me that I'm less than two weeks away from having a 5 month old child.
There was a storm last night, so this morning I was lucky enough to get to have my car doors frozen shut, scrape off my car, shovel some snow, and drive home. Home, where I couldn't even turn into my parking lot because the plow hadn't been near it. I parked half in a snow bank, then hopped another snowbank to get inside, only to have to leave again, this time getting my car actually stuck and having people have to push me out. It was a relief to finally get back home and have a plowed out space to put my poor car.
But I got to have an awesome low-key Saturday night with E., followed by a random lazy day with B. and a sleeping miss Chloe.
I've felt a little 'off' this week in ways I can't really explain, even to myself. I'm hoping now that it's about to be Monday, that I can get my normal feeling back and get back into some sort of routine of my own.
Something isn't right when you don't feel relaxed when you're relaxing.
I'm making tonight an early night for me.
Tell me about your weekend.