Wednesday, January 28, 2015
Day 8 Warning
It isn't even seven in the morning yet, but I'm just gonna throw it out there that there's an extremely high chance I'm going to stuff my face with candy or cookies. It isn't even seven and I'm already over it. I got minimal sleep due to a cry-screaming-hitting toddler. The sleep has gotten worse and worse over the last few days, but was little enough last night that it was close to nothing and my brain feels like scrambled eggs and like I'm going to break at any moment. Gorging chocolate seems like a wiser decision than flipping my top at little people. The pets have their yearly appointments today so it isn't just like I can try and try to force extra naps and sleep when he sleeps. And my apples are all gone.
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Update regarding Day 8. I wanted to make cookies SO BAD today. It doesn't help that Gabriel is picking up my little odd actions and phrases, so I'll randomly hear something like "ooh, that reminds me of chocolate chip cookies" or similar...which then puts the idea into my head and I start thinking about it. I swear he brings it up from nothing related, but I don't know the path his brain goes so I guess I can't complain.
ReplyDeletePoint: I didn't make cookies. I didn't eat candy. I did, however, have a margarita from the freezer (I bought seven right before he deployed for those few times where I just need something that's just for me). I don't think it really counts as breaking, since my goal was no desserts, but take that for what you will. I did also get a fifteen minute nap during quiet time (after Hux struggled with learning that a toddler bed is still the bed you'll need to sleep in for a nap; rushing out into the living room to cry loudly in my ear is not acceptable). Yay naps. That's almost better than cookies.