But for now, I am more tired than ever. Going, going, going has finally gotten the best of me. I'm putting things that should be refrigerated in the pantry and trying to push the gas on a car that hasn't been started yet. Lack of sleep, too many things at once, Brian out of town. Tomorrow will be a good day. (Not that today wasn't - Seven Peaks with the boys and friends, naps, exercise, dinner and shopping with Mother.) Tomorrow we'll fold the mountain (literally) of laundry and play with the boys. Slow and steady, I always say.
Echo Triathlon on Saturday. That's what's really making me nervous and tired!
