Yeah, me either really. This past month has just been a whirlwind full of weddings, European travels, jetlags, the works. And somehow (due to poor planning and many other stupid things) I signed Eric and myself up for an overnight nanny gig for two weeks, just one day after getting back from Germany. Yes, I am an idiot. Today marks our first week of survival and to say that my body is craving SERIOUS sleep is an understatement. To all you mommies out there, I don't know how you do it. Oh, to sleep in past 6AM seems like a distant memory. All Eric and I spend our nights talking about now (before passing out) are all the amazing sleep-ins and date nights we will have when all is said and done. Sushi, movie nights, paid for massages.
So after all of this rambling I just wanted to say don't give up on me and this here blog. Come the 17th I'm all yours!!!