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[m_of_disguise]

I don't know why going to bed an hour later than usual messed me up so badly yesterday, but by the time I got home from work I was so exhausted I could hardly stand. M had had a rough day with the baby, who'd been throwing tantrums all day long, so he had to work late to catch up. I fed the baby dinner, and she was pretty zonked by 6:30, so I put her to bed in her napping crib in the master bedroom so M could keep working. I made the fastest dinner I could think of (garlic chicken with parmesan rice), and then took a shower.

The system that M uses to upload projects at work shuts off at 9pm, so I had to wait for that to happen before I could move the baby into her crib. Once she was back in her bed, I collapsed into my own and passed out.

It was stupidly hot yesterday, and we got up to 82. This morning was warm and very foggy, but thankfully the temperature had dropped by lunchtime. I am not mentally ready for hot weather, I need it to be dreary for a while longer.

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[brickhousewench]

I have trouble wrapping my brain around 82 degree weather in FEBRUARY.

[m_of_disguise]

I know, I hate it so much.