I didn’t realize how much better I was feeling all weekend, until I was a hormonal emotional wreck this afternoon. I was very busy all day, so it was only during the baby’s nap and it wasn’t even specifically about anything. We did take a half-hour walk, so I’m still on track with my new exercise regimen. I’m getting in my hours at work and making some big brownie points for being helpful and efficient. So I guess the exhaustion is at least a good tired and I’m still getting stuff done when I get home. I have clean sheets.