I’m so tired of being tired.
I broke down and cried last night because I was just so uncomfortable and exhausted. At the suggestion [insistence] of my husband and mother in law, I took Tylenol PM last night. The light was turned out before 10 p.m. for the first time in well over a week. I remember waking up three times [kind of a record for me] to use the bathroom. I reset the alarm for 8 a.m. and finally dragged myself out of bed for good when I heard Butter knocking on his door at 8:15.
It was amazing.
I don’t remember the last time I slept that well, which is a serious indication of just how much I actually needed that sleep.
I’m refreshed and feeling good. Let’s see how long this lasts.