Q decided that 2am was his time! His time to want to watch T.V., his time to try and talk to us, his time to kick and roll, and stack stuffed animals on top of me. No. The stuffed animal part came at 3am when I took him back to his room to lay down in his bed with him. I don't think that he ever fully went back to sleep. And at 6:30 this morning he was poking my face. That is when I took him back in our room to wake Chris up. Chris had him at the sitter's a 7am. Then he cleaned the kitchen floor while I slept. It has thrown my whole day off. I should be napping right now, but I slept until almost 11am, so...
1. I am not tired enough for a nap yet.
2. I slept through some prime "getting things done" time.
I did add the new necklaces to the shop last night. I decided to name them the "Seaside Line". That's catchy, isn't it?
I still have a lot to do, but I don't really want to do any of it. I hate that feeling. Big sigh. But, press on, I must.