Grey ceiling today, the kind that just sits there and doesn’t move.
Spent most of the morning down a rabbit hole again, this time about his arms (my husband’s, not mine, I’m just the one reading everything at midnight). Day 63 of tracking what he eats against what shows up 2 days later and half the time it still doesn’t add up.
Been at my desk since 8am, barely left it except to check on him between calls. Doodled through most of a meeting I wasn’t really listening to. Pulled the budget spreadsheet back out last night too, mostly because it’s the one column of numbers that actually behaves 🙂