Wednesday, September 12, 2012

I come to you from an exhausted stupor

Today's blog post is going to be even less scintillating than yesterday's edition, I'm sorry to say. Anne cried inconsolably at bedtime last night, proceeded to wake up hysterically at 12:30 am, and stay awake until nearly 3. I barely dragged myself out of bed at 6:30 to get Henry up and ready for school, and myself for work. I just nearly fell asleep at a meeting and looked barely alive on the reference desk this morning.

I think it's time to go home.

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