I'm so tired I can't even think of a title
Dear Little George,
I'm so tired. I'm so very very very tired. I've spent two nights flipping back and forth from one side to the other trying to keep my hips from collapsing. I'm not as graceful at flipping these days so it is an ordeal that takes longer than it should. And just when it is most convenient to roll out of bed and get on to the computer instead of getting everyone dressed and ready before driving me in to work - work at home days have vanished due to a restructuring.
This isn't my week.
Love,
Mama