Remember the end of July when my sleep schedule got completely screwed up? It started again. I don’t think I’ve slept at night since at least Monday. Yay?
Thus far I’ve gotten through the days by taking a nap or two, with the first one generally starting around 9 AM. This isn’t an ideal situation, but it’s been workable. I’m worried about tomorrow, though. The contractor is supposed to come to the house at 8:30 tomorrow morning, which is when I’ve been my sleepiest this week. And I can’t very well take a nap when I’m alone in my house with God knows how many strangers. I think as long as I can find stuff to do that involves staying upright, I’ll be okay. I’m not looking forward to it. Not at all.