By mid afternoon I headed to bed and heard not a thing for two hours. Then I got up and tried to reheat a frozen lasagna which took 90 minutes longer than the instructions indicated it should. Turned out wet and not very good at all.
Tomorrow are a couple of tough meetings but should be ok because God is still God and knows what he's doing.
And then Wednesday night Lauralea comes home, and not a moment too soon. We've missed her and I can't do this alone.
Now to sleep. I'm alcaseltzer-ed up, pill popped up, and ready to sleep.