Monday night I slept about 4 or 5 hours -- not enough to make up for not sleeping the day before.
Tuesday sucked because after I got home from the meetings, I tried hard not to sleep. No nap.

I even stayed up past the time I should be sleeping, so now if I get to sleep soon I can sleep 5 or 6 hours.
I feel like I am really close to crazy.



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A few minutes ago I took down a clock from the wall because I thought it was set wrong. ( -- I need all the clocks in the house to be exactly 11 mins fast.)

The clock fell to the floor and broke, sending glass shards all over part of
the kitchen tile floor and some on the rug in Hubby's computer room.

I picked up most of the glass with my hands and left the rest with a note for
hubby to be careful.



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