Sunday Sunday

Today was loooong. A real taste of what being a single mother of four would entail. We had a morning visit from abuela and an evening one from grandpa. In the pm I went out with the bebés to pound the pavement for auction donations. Even with the aforementioned "breaks" from me alone with four, it was long. Babies did not shut their eyes for more than two minutes until 1pm. Lots of juggling of eating, diapers, soothing. I am nervous that I am not treating my back well. I do not have time to go to the gym and I do not motivate to do exercises on my own. I will get on that. Calling for a PT appt tomorrow. I should consider washing my hair before it falls out as well. I hope J is all better tomorrow and that some of the over half a dozen establishments I visited or revisited today donate something, anything, tomorrow. I need to wrap up the catalog so I can work on the bid sheets and other details. I cannot wait for the weekend when we go to Mystic. A well deserved break that will be. Off to (maybe) shower and to (hopefully) film blog before hitting la camita. Oh, that is if A decides to fall asleep before my left foot (that I am rocking her with) falls off. Bonne nuit. 88 hours to go yo yo.