It's Friday night and I'm exhausted. I'll spare you the details of my week since I'm not in the mood to re-live them, but let me just say that this week was way too busy for my taste. And I'm so glad it's behind me.
A few Friday night confessions:
My house wasn't clean.
I didn't feel organized.
My time management binder was tossed aside because there was no time to manage my time.
I didn't look fashionable. I spent most of the week running around in whatever was on my closet floor.
There is no "fashion friday" because there was no time to take pictures, not that I wore anything picture worthy anyway.
Kole was a pill. It's his new norm.
I cried twice. For no specific reason other than that I was just BURNED OUT.
One night my kids ate bagels for dinner.
I didn't get enough sleep. (staying up way too late to get stuff done and up in the night with sick kids)
Kenny and I were snappy because we were both running on empty.
I ate a lot of chocolate.
And only exercised once.
The kids and I re-grouped this afternoon by staying home and getting the house back in order. Well. The kids played while I re-grouped and got the house back in order. Then I started tearing into my closet. And now I feel better.
Birthday party for El tomorrow. It will be fun. And next week will be better.
So glad I got that all off my chest. :)
p.s. Thanks for all of the sweet comments and e-mails. They were a bright spot in my week!