I am sick.
And being sick REALLY sucks in the summer, especially when Russ is in NJ all week long (and so is Stephanie), David has to be driven to and from work every.single.night and morning, and Will is just plain old “off”.
We are still adjusting to his medicine.
His sleep is completely off and while I have been loving that he is up for more cuddles from me, I am not loving it so much that he now will no longer fall asleep unless he is laying in bed with me.
Don’t get me wrong, I LOVE that he is needing me, but he is not a restful sleeper and he also wakes up in the middle of the night and gets out of bed and wanders. Which makes for a very cranky, sleepy mama
(we are yet again attempting a new bed system for him, as our last “solution” didn’t work…)

Anyway, long story short, I am sick and not getting the rest I need and today, I HAVE to get to a doctor and get a prescription because on Sunday I am traveling to Atlanta to visit my Nana who was recently diagnosed with terminal cancer and this will likely be the last time I see her…
So, it is imperative I get well.

And, all I know, is I sure wish Russ was here right now (or Ryan Gosling was….)

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