I started posting earlier today about being exhausted, but I was so tired I closed the browser without saving. I didn't sleep well at all last night, I had this awful nightmare about being kidnapped, which, thankfully, I can't really remember as much of as I could earlier. It was really scary and my sleep wasn't restful at all. I'll be going to bed after I post this, a good hour and a half to two hours before I usually do. I didn't get up and work out this morning, which I have tried to be so good about, I was that exhausted. I want to get good sleep tonight so I can have energy for my morning walk tomorrow.

I've been cleaning the house since I got home from work, and I raced home at lunch to clean too. The scarycrazy housemates are moving out, so we're interviewing prospective housemates. Never do that. I was late getting back, and I asked David to finish cleaning our bathroom- to clean the mirror and sweep/mop the floor. I had Tilex'd the shower and cleaned the counter, including the fixtures, so what I asked him to do wasn't any more than I had done myself. I got home at 6 and he was still in his bathrobe and our bathroom was still icky. GRRR. I am so glad I am going to have my own bathroom in two weeks! I'm going to miss Mer, but not all the drama of life with her. They're moving because T is getting out of juvie in a couple of weeks and he can't move back in here. We've had a lot of interest in the rooms from our ad on Craigslist, so I'm hoping we'll find some good people to move in and share our home.

Yikes. Scary prospect.

You got it posted. Go you. :)