We are not weekend warrior type people. I don’t have the energy level for that. My ideal Saturday is spending the day in my pajamas. But who has time for that?
This weekend, we picked up Samantha’s new bed, looked at another house, had lots of potty success, went to the symphony, filled out paperwork to list our house with a realtor, filled out paperwork to make an offer on another house, picked up Samantha’s new mattresses and pads, dismantled the crib, and set up her new room. Putting it in a list like that doesn’t make it sound like much, but combine that with pregnancy-lack-of-sleep syndrome, and I’m exhausted. I was supposed to go to work this weekend, but it didn’t fit into the schedule.