Tired and Sore

It seems that this week was just way too long. My body hurts and so does my head. It doesn't help that I fell and got a total of fourteen stitches. Otherwise my body just hurts because it wants to be annoying.

I'd love to take a bath, but of course I don't want to do that while four children are running around using the bathroom every 15 minutes. For some reason each time I had tried to take a bath in the past one of those four little voices cried out, "I have to go Potty." Generally it was that of the youngest. I believe that Justice has a special radar for knowing that I am trying to relax in the bathtub. About ten minutes into the bath he is knocking on the door telling me to hurry up. This is why I have decided that baths have to wait until after 9pm. Otherwise why try to relax. Plus the after 9pm baths tend to allow me to include a nice glass of wine with it. Oh I can't wait until later.