Manic Monday

I woke up this morning to the sound of my baby girl wailing ~ apparently she was hungry at 3 am. For the next four hours I tried to go back to sleep. I was successful, but had really weird dreams, so it wasn't very restful sleep. I dragged myself out of bed at 7:15 and went to work on getting Parker ready for school. We actually made great time and he was out the door at 7:50. For the next fifty (50) minutes, I waited outside with Parker for his bus to come. Apparently it was a sub who was VERY unfamiliar with our area. Now I had to rush to get Apollo (who Ryan had graciously dressed) and Halea ready to go to the Y so I could teach my class. THE SILVER LINING ... I taught a great class (although I think I pulled a muscle in my upper thigh) and I felt SOOOO much better leaving there than I did walking in. I always look at Mondays to set the tone for the week and now I think I'm off to a great week despite the rocky start I had this morning.