Woke up 4 times last night.
Kid scratching, me checking the cream, back to bed, up again 20 minutes later. Over and over.
By the time the alarm went off I’d basically slept in pieces.
Full shift on my feet after that. Ankles swollen by 7pm, the kind where socks leave a mark for an hour.
Came home to boxes everywhere too, since we’re moving soon and I still haven’t touched the closet.
Used to go sit in a dark theater alone on nights like this, just to not think for 2 hours.
Can’t really do that right now.
Rough week. That’s really it.