i'm exhausted.
everyday, sometimes all day, am to pm...
i have been getting more than enough sleep but this weeks honestly been the longest yet.
is it friday?
yesterday (wednesday) i had to go through the doggy door, or try to fit through the jagged corners at 7am. it didn't work. i locked my keys in the garage and stupid me left all the extra garage door openers in my car- whoopsies...
so i had to call my mom for a ride to work. i felt like i was back in middle school. not impressed. so after work, after i drove my moms car from howard lake back to litchy, i got in through the doggy door, picked up gavin, got in the car, grabbed treats and headed back to howard lake to pick up my mom. it was a long day.
today was fairly easy, or as easy and stress free as any 'working' day can be. so why am i exhausted? clearly, no idea.
gavin on the other hand, is not. he's babbling to himself in his bed.
current favorite words: dada, mama, papa, gama, chicken, all done, kitty, cluck cluck, and more (his favorite word to say and sign). by the way have i told you that i had a crash course in sign language since starting my job. signing is amazing and i'm getting really good at it, fast. the only downfall is i sign when i go home and dan thinks i'm slightly crazy. gavin is really catching on so that's a good thing since he can't put sentences together yet, and yet is the key word. things are coming though: more milk, all done, more please (ease).
anyways, i'm tired so i'm going to bed. we have NOOO plans what so ever for the weekend, which is kind of odd so i'm hoping for some good r&r.