Day Three Hundred and Sixteen
I fell asleep at about 8:30 last night. Ridiculous I know but my eyes were so heavy, I simply couldn’t help it. I do feel rested this morning, which is odd, but not, I think, worth it. I miss my husband since normally the two hours between the boys’ bedtime and our mutual unconsciousness is our only alone time. We often spend most of it reading but curled up together and holding hands. Anyway…must stay awake tonight!
I didn’t finish To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf like I should have but hope to keep from falling behind again. I’m still pretty groggy, so nothing substantive today, but best wishes on Friday Eve. May the week end quickly!