It’s 3:20 pm Central Daylight Time. I woke up twenty minutes ago. My life is exhausting. Stephanie picked up my slack, so the boys got the care they needed, but crashing out like this makes me feel like a loser. But at least Mondays are technically my day off so I don’t have to adjust this period’s timesheets to account for sleeping fourteen hours. I’ve got laundry to do and daily habits. The house is quiet, and I’m completely awake, but there’s a cat in my lap, so it’s not quite time to start my day.