insomnia
Maybe that’s why I’m so stressed lately: I can’t sleep. Between the baby and insomnia, I must be getting about five hours of sleep at night. Last night I was in bed by eleven. Awake from two to three and now awake again from five. Don’t get me wrong, it’s been nice listening to the rain falling, but I’m just so tired.
I can’t believe this is all still going on. Some days I feel fine and others I feel completely hopeless.
Maybe I should move somewhere.
Maybe I should bake something.
