I just got home. I'm tired but doubt I'll sleep. The kids party was fine way to crowded and rushed. Lil. Miguel had a meltdown at the end but everyone helped calm him down. Now he's cracking up blowing up a balloon and letting the air out. I'm not getting him to bed any time soon!
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Convo. before we left:
Me: "Your on his own this weekend. I'm drugging myself to sleep. I need sleep because of (my recurring thought)."
Him: "Shouldn't we be more concerned about (my recurring thought) than oh I need sleep"
"Nope, just need sleep" Stupid husband's T telling him to worry about my random thoughts more, Stupid H for listening.
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I completely flipped out in the car (me & H) because my H wanted a kiss almost tried to kick out the window.

Tomorrow I proctor a test for first graders. Hoping to wake up cheery because that is going to be draining. Hopefully medicated sleep comes after proctoring.