I really wonder about myself these days. I know that I’ve had a cold and I need rest. However, this is really something. In two days (not two together, mind you), I’ve had 24 hours of sleep! I swear my body is just taking over and doing what it wants, despite the things I need to do.
I suppose it must be the cold. I do tend to sleep more when I’m sick. I have just never done it more than one day, not that I can remember. I swear my husband was starting to think he’d have to come over and poke me or something, to make sure all was well. (Just as well he didn’t – it certainly WOULDN’T have been after that!)
I guess this will pass; I certainly hope so. I can’t keep up with this really, really short days! I’ve got things that need doing! I’ve got babies that need me! (Ok, I’m trying to view this as quality father-and-children time, what do you think?)