It’s been two weeks since I last wrote. I knew it would be hard once I started working, but it’s been harder than I’d thought. Not LIFE… life hasn’t been hard. Work’s been fun, raising baby after work and on weekends has been fun too. I like taking him to daycare, playing with him, feeding him, bathing him, just being with him… but I literally have NO FREE TIME. He goes to sleep earlier than he used to… but I’m just so DEAD I keel over almost right away.
Also I’m so damn sleepy all the time. These 3-hour nights are hard to get over.
Still… believe it or not, I AM enjoying myself. I’m loving seeing my friends at work again, having adult conversations during the day. But by the time six pm comes around, I just wanna be with baby!
He’s adapted real well to daycare, but has caught every bug in the book… it’s like he’s two days healthy, three days sick with… whatever. Cold, ear infection, unexplained fever, diarrea. You name it–he’s had it. But I knew it was gonna be like that too. I just hadn’t thought it would be so… concentrated.
Bad day for Belgium today. I’m so sorry for all the victims. There’s nothing I can say to make sense of this pointless violence. I don’t know where it will all end. Seems like we’re having too many days like these lately and there’s no way to stop them. Nobody is safe :(.
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