Crap crap crap. That pretty much sums up the day. Again.
Keegan was up last night at 1am, 1:30am and screaming from 4:30 to 5:20 am. I had to give up my goal of not sleeping on his floor but even that didn't solve his problem. I changed him, gave him some water, gave him some anti-teething tylenol but nothing worked. Nothing apart from standing next to the crib so he could hold onto my sleeve. Which I did for 25 minutes before I just couldn't stand up any longer. Living on no sleep has reached a whole other level.
Crappy stuff going down with the house sale too. One thing after another. This will hopefully be resolved but in a way that impacts us negatively. Tom and I will have far less to put towards our new homes then we originally planned on. I can't think about it now or my head might actually explode. I see visions of myself selling all my worldly possessions on ebay. Repeat to self, don't think about it now.
It doesn't help that all I have had to eat so far is a yogurt smoothie and a piece of cranberry bread at a meeting this morning. I hate the day before going out of town. No matter how well I plan, it is always a frantic exercise in anticipating and covering every possible contingency.