I had these wonderful hopes of a long luxuriating nap after the kids headed out to school this morning. I was able to sink into the depths of blissful sleep for about 45 minutes. Then the call came.
Fortunately none of the kids were in trouble, #1 was just feeling under the weather and needed to be brought home. We got home and sleep was a thing of the past. Oh well, maybe I’ll get to go to sleep early tonight.
For the day while it was just #1 and I my time was alternated by running laundry and laying semi-comatose but awake, trying desperately to ignore the sleep deprivation headache that is hovering around the edges of my awareness.
I’m not succeeding too well, but I will continue my Cleopatra attitude and stay on the banks of denial.
Maybe I should pop Oklahoma! into the VCR and let Hugh sing my troubles away.