That’s what it feels like my brain is trying to do right now. Swim in jello.
I do not think I have been this sleepy since Joshua was a wee babe.
Y’all, my brain? It’s gone.
I have so many things I want to say, like how I spent Friday night sewing and then got up and did MORE sewing on Saturday. And how I loved every minute of it.
I want to tell you about cleaning the house like a mad woman on Sunday, all hopped up on Nuvigil and excitement.
I want to tell you every detail of the Christmas party, complete with the part where Dan and our friend set off a stink bomb IN MY BATHROOM like the 12 year old boys they are when they get together.
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And how I didn’t even mind it because I know they were having a great time together. (Okay, that’s kind of a lie. I totally didn’t like that my house smelled like sulfur for 15 minutes, but I liked that they had fun together.)
I want to tell you about how wonderful it is to be surrounded by friends and how lovely it feels to have people in my home. How wonderful it is to share a meal with people you care about and who care about you.
I want to tell you about seeing Joshua play with his new friends.
I want to tell you about the awesome White Elephant gifts.
I want to tell you so much.
But that will all have to wait until tomorrow. Because tonight? My brain is swimming in jello.
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