I hate to be a whiner, because I know I have so much to be grateful for. I have a wonderful daughter, a great husband, and a flexible job with a good, parent-friendly atmosphere. But I am whiny, because I have hit the wall. I am so dead tired it took everything in me to get out of bed this morning, and tomorrow will be even worse because we have to be at the hospital at 6:30 in the morning for Bug’s ear tube surgery. G keeps telling me we’ll get rest tomorrow because she’ll be tired afterwards, but all I can think about is her last mini-surgery, when we were done by 9 and she was bouncing off the walls all day. At least it looks like I can sneak out of work by 1, stop at the mall to get a few Christmas gifts, and then come home and nap before I pick up Bug.
Think good thoughts for Bug tomorrow! I know ear tubes are no big deal, but I’ll be glad when that is done!