Day 4, yesterday, was not my finest hour. The babe woke me on average every 40 minutes during the night. My sleep deprived brain didn’t allow me to focus on anything, and the day slipped away with no progress made.
*Except* finally putting a bunch of stuff ready for posting together. And finding some of the documents for some financial stuff I needed to do. And making two financially related phonecalls, getting Big to her rookie lifeguard class on foot and not eating any (bourbon) biscuits.
The only way is up, right?
Anybody else out there?