ahh the weekend

Delilah and I were sick this weekend. Actually since like Thursday, but really sick this weekend. Delilah nursed almost constantly which drained me even more. My weekend is supposed to be the time to set up for the week, to get ahead of things, but not this weekend. I have folded laundry on the couch, dishes in the sink, dirty bathrooms, and I am too tired to care. And yet it is cyclical which means the piles are only going to grow....I feel like I am never going to get ahead again. Man I miss the days when being sick was feeling sorry for myself, now it is like falling WAY far behind in life. But you know, it shows me that I need to slow down.

Delilah is feeling better but I brought her back in out bed last night because she is sick too. So that adds a little more unrest for me.

Today Delilah has taught me that being sick is sometimes a sign to just stay in bed and take care of oneself. Tomorrow might be the same.