So tired
I took advantage of not being at work today to go to a Preggi Bellies class this morning, and I'm not entirely sure it was a good idea. There were more post-natal women there than pregnant ones, and the intensity of the class was high. Plus it was an instructor I hadn't met before (Lisa) and a new routine, so I pushed myself pretty hard. I came home absolutely exhausted, made myself a quick sandwich for lunch and fell into bed and slept for two hours. I woke up feeling better but still tired, and although I did pull myself together enough to make a batch of anzac biscuits and tidy the wardrobe, it was a struggle.
Tomorrow I am going to work - I agreed to do a couple of days this week and next because my replacement hasn't yet been sorted out - and I can't say I'm looking forward to it. But at least I'll be in Clayton, which means a fairly relaxed start to the day, plus I can come home for lunch (and a catnap if I need it).
But now it's time for bed, and sleep. Sweet, sweet sleep.
Tomorrow I am going to work - I agreed to do a couple of days this week and next because my replacement hasn't yet been sorted out - and I can't say I'm looking forward to it. But at least I'll be in Clayton, which means a fairly relaxed start to the day, plus I can come home for lunch (and a catnap if I need it).
But now it's time for bed, and sleep. Sweet, sweet sleep.