It all started with Katie coming in just before 2:30 am and saying, "Mom, Jenny sounds like she's throwing up." She was. While sleeping on her back. I had to wake her up to wash her hair and change her sheets and clothes.
The next thing I knew, it was 4 am and I was still awake and trying to get to sleep, and Bill's alarm started going off because he needed to get up. I relocated to the couch so his half hour snooze session wouldn't prolong the onset of my much needed slumber.
I'm not yet thinking straight, and I have a jam-packed day with no time for naps. I'm "taking" my coffee now and soon hope to rejoin the land of the coherent and non-babbling.
Good morning, world.