The work week is over. Hallelujah.
50 hours of work + 12 hours of commute. I am wiped out. Every time I sit down, I am fighting back sleep. Yikes. I feel an illness coming on, I should probably skip church tomorrow and sleep until I have to wake up for work Monday.
I hate snow.
You know you're sleep deprived when you lay down at 7:30 to watch Grey's Anatomy at 8, and you can't stay awake late enough (until 8) to watch it. I am officially a grandma.
Should I run another marathon next summer? I am seriously considering.
Working on Saturday sucks/rocks. I can't decide yet.
I have no friends or boyfriends anymore, but here's the usual round-up of iphone children pictures:
I really don't think you understand how happy this little child makes me. We are the very best of friends.
I seriously think this kid looks EXACTLY like Austin! Love me some baby Charlee!
I hope everyone is watching movies and drinking hot chocolate. That's what this time of year is all about. Also, don't expect pictures of me until the spring when I am tan again and I ditch the permanent bags under my eyes!
Also, I found out this week that Dwight Howard is on the Lakers. Apparently the only news that I actually paid attention to for the past year was the election. WOW!