Too tired...

but, maybe that will change soon. Glory be, I found out Thursday that I am anemic. Hmmm, I don't think I spelled that right. Whatever. Maybe after some time taking lots of iron I'll feel more able to cope with life, kids, etc. Maybe I won't keep walking past all the junk on the floor, the dust bunnies behind the doors, and the lonely, underused vacuum cleaner. Maybe I won't feel so hopeless. Please let it be so.