Exhausted
I'm not sure about you, but adrenaline is an amazing thing. Life since last September and then more so since January, has been a whirlwind. I've been going *constantly* with kid activities, eye appointments, church obligations (that are voluntary and I will not be doing them next year), work, training for the half marathon, fundraising for LLS (YAY, I've reached my minimum and have exceeded it), and you know what? I was worn out. I knew I was worn out. Even fun things I had scheduled, the thought of doing those things wore me out. So here I am in week 2 of my schedule lightening up and I'm exhausted every.single.morning. Usually I can blame it on taking my anti-vertigo drugs too late in the evening (I take them at night because they make me sleepy), but last night I didn't take them because I was up past midnight from a board meeting and working and Sweet Pea had preschool this morning. I knew if I took the drugs I would be dragging my rear out of bed...