Challenges

Challenges
The last several weeks have been a bit more stressful than normal. That being said.  Matt is going to the evening shift on patrol soon.  No more over-nights, well, except for overtime.  (Which I recently learned that he was the number one overtime worker in his department for the last year.  Yes, it did feel that way, so it was nice to know that he really was the leader in hours worked and that I wasn't being selfish and crazy.)  I will finally have my husband in bed to sleep every night.  Even if it is just sleeping, there is a lot to be said about having the one you share your life with at home and in bed every night and not just once a week.  It's not a normal shift.  But what is normal?  Come to think of it, what is normal to us?  We are kinda, not normal, I think we may have broke the normal mold.  We are both excited and waiting patiently for June 1st to arrive.  It seems that time isn't moving very fast.
More challenges.
The Triplets hates naps.  Need them, but will not take them.
I went in to check on them this afternoon only to find them all three stripped naked, jumping from bed to bed to bed.  Just like the monkeys on the bed book, with the bonus nakedness.  All I could do was laugh.  I admit it, it was funny, even if I was in desperate need of quiet time.
Yep...more.
I have so much damn laundry.
I cannot keep my house clean to save my life.
My doctor wants me to talk to a therapist, so I can cleanse my inner being of stress.  does that really work?
My legs hurt.  A lot.  All of the time.  I am afraid that they are going to tell me surgery is the next step.
That will suck.
There are probably more, but it's almost 0100 and Sugar is sleepy. 
Sweet Dreams