Can haz down time?
Just back from the lovely Dregs all adult Christmas Show, which was very much with the entertaining. Also with the waiting outside in the cold to get in. Glad we got there early as I suspect they sold out, but I should have been smart and wore real boots instead of cute shoes.
Though my cute shirt was remarked upon by a complete stranger who flagged me down and insisted that I tell her where I bought it, so that was kind of neat. I love sending NM Designs more customers.
So today was good, but damn, I'm tired. Not like, actually sleepy tired, but pressed to the edge of stress tired. A lot of it is overflow from the poor hubby, who's working 55+ hour weeks. I don't work as much, but it means that it's very hard for us to get things done that need to be done together, and so when we do get the time it's rush and hurry and such.
Plus the holidays, which snuck up on me with a vengeance this year, such that I ended up buying my first presents last night, and the next few days will be rush and hurry to pick up the last few.
Some people might be getting just homemade cookies or bagels or something this year.
All of this means that I havent' been taking the best care of my health. Not getting enough sleep, not eating right. I've had some reflux that has given me chest pains which freaked me out (they are nothing to worry about, I checked, but sure not fun!) and I've been getting more back and neck and head aches than is normal even for this time of year.
Not to mention my previously tweeted moments of crabby/crappy. I swear I'd have thought I was PMSing save for it couldn't possibly have been. Just... an hour or two of being on the edge of tears for no rational reason whatsoever. I was over it by this morning, but still, it was kind of scary for me as while that happens on occasion, it is generally, shall we say, on a fixed and predictable schedule.
Anyway yes, selfish whiney mcwhinersons. My life is basically fantastic all things considered, and I know I'm incredibly lucky. But still, sometimes a core dump is necessary.
Though my cute shirt was remarked upon by a complete stranger who flagged me down and insisted that I tell her where I bought it, so that was kind of neat. I love sending NM Designs more customers.
So today was good, but damn, I'm tired. Not like, actually sleepy tired, but pressed to the edge of stress tired. A lot of it is overflow from the poor hubby, who's working 55+ hour weeks. I don't work as much, but it means that it's very hard for us to get things done that need to be done together, and so when we do get the time it's rush and hurry and such.
Plus the holidays, which snuck up on me with a vengeance this year, such that I ended up buying my first presents last night, and the next few days will be rush and hurry to pick up the last few.
Some people might be getting just homemade cookies or bagels or something this year.
All of this means that I havent' been taking the best care of my health. Not getting enough sleep, not eating right. I've had some reflux that has given me chest pains which freaked me out (they are nothing to worry about, I checked, but sure not fun!) and I've been getting more back and neck and head aches than is normal even for this time of year.
Not to mention my previously tweeted moments of crabby/crappy. I swear I'd have thought I was PMSing save for it couldn't possibly have been. Just... an hour or two of being on the edge of tears for no rational reason whatsoever. I was over it by this morning, but still, it was kind of scary for me as while that happens on occasion, it is generally, shall we say, on a fixed and predictable schedule.
Anyway yes, selfish whiney mcwhinersons. My life is basically fantastic all things considered, and I know I'm incredibly lucky. But still, sometimes a core dump is necessary.