Warning:

Major whining ahead. I’ve learned from the best, my kids;)

I’m tired. Not just a little tired. Really, really tired. I’m running on about 7 hours of sleep since Friday morning. I’m cranky, hmm, possibly because of the lack of sleep;) I just want to curl up in a ball and sleep and cry because I’m just so damned over tired. I want someone to just take over and do my stuff for me, so I don’t have to worry about a thing and can just sleep and rest.  You know, that feeling when we were kids, when our Mom or Dad could make everything better. I want that. I want to get tucked in bed, while someone else worries about my dirty dishes, my work, all of it. The kids were great this weekend and understood that their Mom was completely fried.

Ok, that’s it, done my selfish, emotional whining. I’m sure after some sleep tonight, I’ll feel human again tomorrow.