Bleah, its tuesday...

Well, not sure what is up with me besides sleeping like crap on sunday night but I've been not feeling right. My head feels, for lack of a better term, woogy. Its not really congested but it hurts and my body just aches a bit. I came home from work yesterday without hitting the gym first and was very, very delighted that my wonderful husband had finished up the housework and had made dinner. I was so tired I sat like a lump on the couch sorting mail and finally finished cleaning off the table for scribble. Benton was a bit grumpy but he was hungry and then instead of being really sleepy he was very bouncy and active. He was hard to put to sleep last night but I finally figured out he wanted his blanket. 2 weeks ago if we had given him a blanket he would have thrown it over his head and cried...this week he wants it to snuggle with. Kids are constantly changing which is what I learned. I think part of my issue was I didn't feel good and I probably should have told everyone good night and gone to bed once the boy was out...but I have that stoopid northern girl protocol of I need to take care of my guests...not that I did much of that but I need to be present etc.

I went to bed and fell asleep really quickly and I'm pretty sure I didn't move until 5am when the cats got into the bed room. I rolled over and realized I never turned the receiver on the baby monitor on. Luckily if anything had happened on the alarm front we would have heard it but I felt bad. Which I'm sure is a result of being tired and feeling woogy. They all kinda interrelate. I did try to get in to see Glenn but it looks like due to dueling schedules I won't get in to see him until friday. sighs. I think a good adjustment will help me out and a good nights sleep. tonight the benton and I will be going to bed early. seriously early.