New parent woes.
Last night, at the Papa Roach concert at Herrin Fest:
Singer (yelling at audience): YOU GUYS AREN’T TIRED ALREADY, ARE YOOOOOU?
Me: Yes. I’ve been tired since 7:30.
Jim: Oh, my god, I was just thinking the same thing.
In very much related news, last night was the first time we had a sitter for Vincent. (It was Jim’s mom, who had been excited for this night ever since we asked about a month and half ago.) It was rough on me, even though I knew he was in very good hands. But he must have been worn out from the good time with his Granny–he slept until almost 6 AM this morning!
Unrelated news: We went to Jim’s sister’s graduation party yesterday afternoon. She got her Master’s degree! Congratulations, Wendy.