3 weeks and some change...

Holy wow. Am I really sitting down? Do I really have a moment to myself, no baby attached to my boob, not doing laundry or eating or sleeping? How did that happen? I can't help but sit here dreading what this means for later-- is he going to be up all afternoon after sleeping well this morning? It's all too good to be true.

Things are settling into a schedule around here. Sort of. It's become every three hours instead of every two, which I'm thankful for, and last night I was only up at 2am and 5am, a welcomed relief. Mornings are filled with laundry (we wash diapers every other day), pumping (need a freezer stash so I can drink more than one at a time), and feeding while afternoons are adventure time. Our idea of an adventure is usually a trip to Target or a walk to the park or something. I run when I can, which is when there's someone here to watch E for an hour or so.

I want to get back on a bike asap. I've been threatening to get a bike on the trainer but I haven't found the time. I think we'll be at Saturday's local cross race... but having not been in the saddle for a month I don't know that racing is worth the money. Getting back into it is going to take some work that I'm struggling to find time for.

And now, guess who's awake?