A day (or week, depending on energy levels) in the life of a working illustrator/marathon running mommy of two small and very active boys and the wife of one bigger boy.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
So. Very. Tired.
It is Sunday night and I am pooped. I don't know if it is because my back is keeping me awake more at night or what...but it is kicking my behind. It has been three days since I whacked my tailbone and it still feels pretty sore. I have been taking Advil PMs at night to help me sleep and it definitely helps. I just want to wake up tomorrow feeling back to normal. Not being able to work out is NOT improving my sour mood either. Sigh. Why do I have to be so injury prone anyway?
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