Tried to get back to work starting today... it's been completely unsuccessful so far, but after all, I've got to start somewhere. I will figure it out day by day. I'm sitting here with an article due tomorrow, a gassy baby who only calms down when I let her hang out on my boob all night, leaving my arms completely unavailable. And I can't seem to get moving until 11 am every day. If only Luke could grow a boob.
Ah! My life is over... for now. Where is that calm sleeping baby from a few weeks ago?