I suppose the 5 hours of sleep for the past two nights are catching up with me. I feel like I'm falling asleep as I type. But I'm waiting for the dryer to get done so that I can put the clothes in the washer into the dryer.
Going to conferences is draining. I'm fundamentally antisocial and would prefer to be holed up in my house.
Our house is officially on the market now. It's bittersweet. Hubby is more excited than I about moving. I'm really not fond of the concept, particularly the week before Christmas. And I really dislike change. It's going to take me at least a year to be able to navigate to the downstairs without my glasses or contacts in the new house.
I came home to the news that Julia's getting a new teacher. The one she used to have when she first moved into the toddler room. Needless to say, I'm not thrilled. We'll see how she does next week.
I'm ready for bed! I'm hoping for a productive day at work and a full price offer on our house this weekend...yeah right!