I'm tired. He's tired. I'm busy. He's busy.

It has been a busy week. Only about to get busier. Doesn't help that It is now Monday for me and I have a crazy hell weekend filled with non stop waitressing hours ahead of me.

Last night I got out at 1130...he was exhausted and asleep by midnight.

Called at 230 to tell me he loved me...I was just going to bed so that was nice.

I got up took the kids to school...had the migraine from hell............and came home and went to bed. Woke up at 1 and saw he had called at 9..so called him...and we talked for a few and then he wanted to go back to bed.

His overnight shift hours drain him and he doesn't sleep well. Neither do I.

So take a couple of exhausted people...add a migraine...and a weekend full of hell hours...

Eh I don't even know what it adds up to.

Maybe I will figure it out.