It's late. After 11. I can't sleep because I am so exhausted from all of the hours I put in. I have worked over 130 hours in 11 days. Ugh. I have a day off tomorrow. I probably won't be able to sleep in. That's okay though. Laundry, dishes, and major chores are on my list. I am enlisting the help of one 12 year old boy who will be staying home from camp to help his tired mother. He offered. Isn't that sweet?
I have been catching up on every one's blog. I feel bad for not being caught up. I hate missing so much as even a day. I love people. Reading about your lives is fun. It's like reading a great book, only the people are real. I love it.
Well, I am not going to do a long post this evening. I will save my words for tomorrow. Good night.