Lack of sleep may kill me.
When HW is home, he makes me sit in front of the tv and "unwind" with him. Okay, I admit, most of the time he doesn't "make" me.....I want to cuddle him so I willingly leave the computer or projects or whatever to join him.
But now......I've already noticed that I have changed my sleep schedule. I used to think that I'd stay up because going to bed alone was lonely and no fun. However, I realized this morning that it has more to do with my addiction to the computer. I like to check my email, read blogs and play with Photoshop.
Photoshop can get me into trouble.....once I start working on something, I just keep going. I don't notice the passage of time. Without someone to yell, "come cuddle me!" I have no reason to stop. Right now, I'm being very unproductive....I dont' feel like "doing" anything. So I hide back here and surf the web, mindlessly. I'm not acomplishing anything but a serious case of dry eye and tired me.
And of course, the logical outcome of that is an inability to get up in the morning. I'm addicted to sleep. I need my rest. So going to bed at 11 or 1130? Bad idea if your kids are up and moving at 0630. I'd prefer to stay in bed till 8....at least.
Only a few days out and I am really wishing he was here. It's Saturday. MY day to have HW get up with the monsters and let me sleep in till the blissful hour of 8 or (gasp) 9 o'clock. It's fantastic. But NOT today! I wanted to scream or disappear when I heard their voices at 0620. I even let them stay up late~why couldnt' they sleep in just a little??
I found myself irritated and frustrated with two kids who were just awake and hungry. Needless to say, I was cranky mom and probably didnt' make the morning start out any better myself. Only another hour till cartoons are on.....and then I'm sleeping on the couch.
1 down, 51 to go.