Tired and partially clean.

Oh my God, I've been so tired! The regression back to "normal" hospital behavior was quick and fairly unexpected. I mean, I didn't know what I expected when I decided to sleep there with him. I got a sweet little note about how messy my apartment was so my MIL and I spent a little time on it today. There is a note on the bedroom door, however, that reads:

Fear not, for the bedroom will be restored to its former glory Wednesday afternoon. The lady of the house can only do so much while tending to the man in the hospital (and sleeping there). It's all gonna be okay!

I get so tired of all the not-important pressure. There are guys pissing in cereal bowls and putting holes in the walls- no one needs to worry about my messy bedroom. It will all be good for Aaron's return, due later this week. I hate having to take time out for not-real problems.

Everything's good, just exhausted. Hopefully we only have a few more days left and then back to my disgrace of an apartment we go!