Well, I did make the choice last night to go to bed early, and it was a great decision for my health and for my body. However, it was not the best decision for my sanity. I went to bed with full knowledge that I may not have clean clothes to wear to work, that Elsie might not have a matching pair of socks for morning, that I would have to wash dishes before going to work to make sure all my pump parts were clean, that I would have to wake up bright and squirrely and head to Kroger to pick up some produce to help me with my under-the-weather-ness and some canned goods for our canned good drive at school, that I STILL did not have lesson plans for the days I planned to be out.
Sigh. But it all gets done in the end, doesn't it?
So here I am, at 9 o'clock at night, sitting down to work on lesson plans for my absence from school, knowing full well that I will have to get up even earlier in the morning than I did today to go leave sub plans at work. Ugh. Why do I do this to myself?
I haven't packed the kids. I haven't packed me. I haven't packed Eli (or checked to see if he packed). I guess I'll have a 1/2 tomorrow to get that done.
Wish me sanity!