I should be ridiculously tired today but I'm not. I got to sleep around 11 pm. I couldn't sleep because all I could think of was stuff I needed to buy, organize, things I needed to do.
Baby's room is done being painted, we have the bedding, just need to pick up a chair, and hang the pictures.
And I have all this energy to blast through stuff at work. Which isn't a bad thing I think.