Day 23: Bedtime Or Bust

Tonight’s a bust. I’ve used up all my umph, and have nothing saved to tell any stories.

It’s already quarter after eleven. How did that get here so quickly?

We woke. We had our coffee. We fed the kids. We worked. He got home. I ran. We fed the kids some more. And then, it was bedtime.

Now here we are – more exhausted at the end of a Monday because Monday’s take more effort. You got to get the ball rolling right? A little more get-up-and-go needed to push the start button.

But as it turns out, my get-up-and-go must’ve got up and went.