Today kicked my ass. I woke up at 5am with the baby (which is fairly normal). At around 8am we walked up to McD's to get the baby some pancakes (she always goes to McD's on Saturdays to have pancakes with her Grandpa, but he's out of town this weekend, so I took her). We had to walk there because I can't legally drive. It takes about 40 minutes to walk there and then 40 minutes back. We got back around 9:30am-10:00am. I got a shower, ate my breakfast (cause I only had money to get the baby her pancakes and us both a drink), and got the baby cleaned up. Then around noon my mother-in-law took the baby and me to the mall to get my hubby's birthday cards and such (his birthday is Monday) and then we went to Landing Day (it's a festival here) and we walked around it for 3 hours. Then we went to dinner and got home around 5pm. Then I got the hubby up for work and gave the baby a bath around 7:30pm...<br/><br/>Now I want to roll over and just die.<br/><br/>*curls up in a ball*<br/><br/>At least the baby is asleep.