It is rare that I let myself rest, but sometimes that just needs done.
When you are a parent, it is really hard to truly relax. There is always something. Dust, food prep, a dirty bathtub (how I wish mine was bath ready tonight), plans, DVR. Something.
But tonight, that something has been me in bed then on the couch trying to sweat out the mess I have been since Christmas.
The kids and Greg have proclaimed there is a hot emergency in our house and brought some superheroes to save the day.
Likely…I will be right here tomorrow, too…If only I can convince myself that it is the right thing to do.