Thursday, February 12, 2004
Work Work Work.
As I move toward the end of my pregnancy, unfortunately my job is increasing in difficulty and general craziness. So the more work I have to do, the less I feel like doing it.
I'm working on a huge event happening in less than two weeks, and we're at the point where we seem to be drowning in sea of details.
Needless to say, this is not the best thing for my insomnia; but I've resigned myself to it until this damn event is over. Then it will be just a few short weeks until I find myself with another baby.
So much for sleep!
As I move toward the end of my pregnancy, unfortunately my job is increasing in difficulty and general craziness. So the more work I have to do, the less I feel like doing it.
I'm working on a huge event happening in less than two weeks, and we're at the point where we seem to be drowning in sea of details.
Needless to say, this is not the best thing for my insomnia; but I've resigned myself to it until this damn event is over. Then it will be just a few short weeks until I find myself with another baby.
So much for sleep!
# posted by becca : 12:28 PM
