Alan worked until 4 a.m. last night. Then, he got up for work at 6 a.m. this morning. That's 2 hours of sleep.
In theory, I wasn't working and got to sleep a lot.
In theory only.
I stayed up until about 12:30 in the morning. I just can't sleep without my husband next to me. Then I feel sound asleep.
Tick tock. Tick tock. 25 minutes pass as I begin to enter REM sleep.
Loki is awake. I barely slept all night and then got up with Alan at 6 a.m., so I could see my husband for a few minutes. Tonight, when he arrives home, I will exhausted. But he'll need sleep more than me, so I'll stay up. And he wonders how I manage to not get enough work done during his overtime season.
I can't wait for a vacation. I need some solid sleep. I can't function this way. One parent with a job and two kids feels like having a newborn. Yawn.