I tried to work this morning. It was after I drove to the airport to grab my mom-in-law. I tried but I slept, and my kids, who didn’t sleep, played until fatigue drew them into mortal combat. I encountered the same message throughout the day. Not one person who enjoyed a late Wednesday enjoyed a healthy Thursday.
I number myself among the sleepy and the wounded. Despite an incredible level of calm in dealing with the kids, I passed out at least two times (not including right before this post), missed coffee and failed at assembling a ceiling fan. The last part could be the fault of the manufacturer. What I found in the box is not what I see on the box. So, I put that project off and went to a basketball practice where the players were out of sorts and we coaches were dead tired.
It reflects in tonight’s blog.