Runny nose + sore throat + teething + cough + no sleep = G's life for the past week and a half. Add that to my sore throat, lack of sleep and busy schedule and you've got the ingredients for one exhausted, kinda cranky mama.
I probably should feel quite fortunate that during the six short months of G's life, I've only had two weeks so far where time seems to have run together into one long and tiresome day. My mommy brain has been on overload since last Monday, which is why I haven't been able to write about some very important and interesting baby-related studies that have recently been getting a lot of media attention. (Unsafe baby bottles tops the list of upcoming articles.)
I hope to write a few articles this weekend because, oh, man, do I have a lot to say about things like teething, moldy blenders and the husbands who cause them and toxin-leaching baby bottles. But for now, I have a long-awaited, much-anticipated date with my bed. Please pray that I can muster the energy to pull myself from the chair and make it there.