Uhhh....Brain. Tired.

Work makes me tired. I barely have time to think, and usually I'm so tired that thinking tends to become spacing out. My soul is doing alright, but perhaps it's running off of adrenaline and just trying to get used to the new schedule. Hopefully I don't have a meltdown or anything.

Speaking of meltdowns, I love my babies. I don't know how anyone can stand going to work everyday and not love what they do. I'm so tired out by the babies, but I freakin' love them. So many hugs and drooly kisses. Rocking babies to sleep all snuggly cuddly. Hehe.

My plan: Sing to the babies. Have a parent discover my talent. End up on a soundtrack for a Pixar movie. BAM. DONE.

Okay, time to finish up stuff for work & then pass out at 11pm.

PS, is it strange that during my work meeting, I was thinking about how the first catalyst of the school year was going on at the same time?