done got broken

There are so many little tidbits I could share with you all.

If I could remember them.

But the tired? It reigns supreme round these parts.

I seriously cannot figure out what the hell is wrong with me.  I'm tired all the damn time.  I have two kids who sleep through the night and yet I feel as foggy and as trashed as I did when they were wee.  I have a cold that keeps coming and going, aches all over my silly self and cannot make it through the end of the day without falling asleep somewhere.  It's ridiculous.

Is this why so many moms from back in the day took up drugs?  Or am I just broken?