Today, I'm recovering from total exhaustion.
I got a brilliant idea to work 16 hours yesterday, which turned into 17 hours. My day started at 4:30am and ended 1:30am, then I had to get up at 7:45am this morning to get Maddie ready for preschool. I've been absolutely worthless today. I use to work 16hr shifts quite a bit, I was even able to stay up for 2-3 days at time (if necessary). I've come to the realization that I'm officially old (a young old that is). Recently, someone asked me my age and I had to calculate it. I couldn't remember my thirty-first birthday. One day I was talking with a friend about high school reunions, and I said my ten year was coming up. Then I realized it was my fifteenth.
Where does the time go?
And where did my mind go?
Here are some pics of a Halloween tree/arrangement in my family room.
Have a restful night!