Worn out beyond belief

I'm home.  Ahhh, home sweet home.  I got in around 1:00 this morning, had to do laundry so I'd have jeans for work, and got to bed at 2:00.  At 8:00, I woke to Monica saying, "Mom!  We have to be in school in 10 minutes!"  I sighed and said, "Well then, my dear, you're going to be late."  Mother of the year, no?

I don't know why I didn't hear the alarm, and I didn't care.  I got them to school 30 minutes late, and headed to work.  I was there at 9:30 (an hour late) and tried to clean up as much work as possible.  By 1:30, I left.  I was so tired and crabby, it wouldn't have done any good for me to stay.

Natalie was to go to Mom's after school, since Monica had a math relay to attend, so she got off the bus out there (they got out early), and called Kevin to tell him that nobody was home.  I should have known that the nice day would warrant a motorcycle ride.  I picked her up on the way home, and was here by 2:45.

Now, I'm sitting with my swollen feet up.  I haven't had more than 6 hours of sleep in a week, and most nights were only 5 hours long.  I knew it would be crazy and busy, but I didn't know it'd be THIS hard!  LOL 

I have more pictures to post.  I hope I'll feel like it tomorrow.  I do NOT have any of my room number in braille.  I do NOT have any of the artwork in my room.  I do NOT have any of the carpet in the hallway.  Yeah, it was THAT busy.  I DID get to have a bit of tourist-type fun one night, and I DID get to meet several customers that I usually only get to talk to on the phone.

I'm just thankful to be home.  Hawkeye informed methat I'm never allowed to leave again.  he told me this by sniffing my butt when I got home.  I feel so violated.