Time change. On the day when I needed all the hours I had. Bugger. Slaved all weekend and I still have miles to go before the FedEx man comes.

And I didn't need waking up this morning in the dark. It made me not want to get out of bed. And the dogs were very annoying last night. Sebastian was rammy and woke me up in the middle of the night whereupon I, of course, started making all kinds of mental lists of what I have to do today instead of getting back to sleep. Melly and Leo didn't help. They both wanted to be snuggly (as did the husband) and I was just hot and didn't want anyone around me.

So I sat awake for hours -- not conscious enough to work, but not sleepy enough to get back to sleep. Thank God for P.G. Wodehouse...

Soon. Soon. This order will ship and then I can go back to normal for a little while. Or is this normal?

On a happy front, I've had a couple of assistants present themselves. Neither is a permanent solution, but two wonderful people have offered me their help over the next couple of months. Maybe they'll help me get enough ahead that I don't always feel so swamped. =)