I'm Weak

I was a fool for thinking "this isn't that hard" after my first month or so of being back at work. These past few weeks have killed me. Things at work are influx and I've had to take on a bit more responsibility than I had previously.

I used to look forward to NYC travel because that meant trying a boutique fitness studio. This go round I just kept thinking about that big fluffy bed that I would have all to myself with the possibility of actually getting uninterrupted sleep.

BD (Before Dylan) Laney would have slept on the plane. AD (After Dylan) Laney worked so she didn't have to spend hours the next day working when she was finally home and got to see Dylan. 

I miss my Orange Theory and Pilates classes, but I'll take the 30 minute at home workouts because it means I get to spend time with Dylan and maybe get 10 minutes more of sleep.  

Let me tell you how tired I am....the other day I literally dreamt about sleeping. If sleep is for the weak, then I am weak.  

Snuggles aren't so bad when you are sleep deprived.