I got to bed late last night, and slept as late as possible this morning. Or - at least as late as I could sleep, still get my short bike ride in and still make sure my S was up for school. I have this bad habit of trying to get too much done and I sacrifice sleep. That's one thing I really want to improve about my life. I want to get a better rhythm. I was really pushing the envelope this morning.
My W texted me this morning about something pretty trivial. Not sure why she occasionally reaches out to me like that. She dropped my S's name (actually it was about sponsoring my S in a March-A-Thon to raise money for his school), so I responded pretty quickly.
I'll have to confess, I get a little surge of anxiety when my W texts me or sends me an email. Sometimes it's a mixed bag, e.g. What now? OR anxiety surge. I do have this underlying fear that it's gong to be something D related.
