When I've heard this said in the past, I did not understand quite what was meant by it.
Now I know the feeling. Shake the feeling off...
This morning, we went to the beach. I'm not a fan, but Alyssa is, so we've been trying to make it there on the weekends, at least. On about 5 and a half hours of sleep, I followed up bathing Aly and putting her to sleep for a nap, with a run at the gym; comedic relief- I fell asleep on the treadmill!
It was a relaxing run, and I closed my eyes, and dozed for about a second, but I stepped off to the right and almost ate it. Embarrassment. Whatever.
Did food shopping for the week, came home, fed Alyssa, and spent the next 3 hours playing with her.
This was us, playing. I had not yet had the chance to even shower off from the beach or gym. So gross. Alyssa was happy, fed, and well slept. Lucky girl, lol.
I need to slow down. I try to cram so many things into each day. I need to make a list of things i need to do daily, and prioritize. Period.
On that note, goodnight!
