Gosh am I feeling frustrated. Maggie's sleep still isn't going as well as it used to, which makes me tired and more stressed no matter what else is going on. I was tempted to take her out for a walk tonight, but then I saw hubby sweating while working outside and decided I didn't want to get all melty in the heat and become a buffet for the mosquitoes. It's too bad there isn't some sort of treadmill where I can get some exercise and stress release and make Maggie do it along with me. Maybe we'd both feel better and be able to get a whole night's sleep. Maybe.
A girl can dream, right?