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Had a burst of cleaning energy yesterday, which conflicted with my bout of nausea in the afternoon to make my only moderately productive. But, I did manage to finally get the kitchen squared away, and there are no more dirty dishes inhabiting the sink. Hooray! Dinner was some frozen potstickers since that was easy and fast.

Shower, then bed, then the baby had her 4:30 wakeup. This time, it was not easy to get her back to sleep. She'd had a poosplosion, so I had to clean up her, her clothes, the bedding, the floor, and my own clothes where she'd gotten me, too. Ugh. Not fun at such a wee hour. After all of that, she had absolutely no desire to go back to sleep, so she screamed and screamed every time I left her room. It took many rounds of rocking and singing to get her to settle back down, and an hour and a half later, she was finally back to sleep.

I think I managed a half hour of sleep before the alarm went off for work, so I am hurting today.

I want sleep so much. Is it the weekend yet?