Poor Fiona

[pegkerr]

Poor Fiona is mush for brains. She has a bad cold and she was up late babysitting last night. She slept most of the afternoon when she got home from school. I sent her to bed at 8:30.

I just heard the shower running and wondered, "Why the heck is Rob taking a shower this time of night?" Turns out it was Fiona. She woke up at 10:45 p.m., and thought it was time to get up for school. I came into the bathroom to find her dripping wet and staring into the mirror like a deer in the headlights, totally confused as to day and night.

Poor thing. I have sent her back to bed and told her to stay there this time.

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[gamps-garret.livejournal.com]

I have done this, too. Not recently, but on occasion. The split work that I'm doing, with early morning meetings, free afternoons, and late night meetings isn't actually leaving me a solid six hour block for sleeping in this week, so the tired feeling is just growing. Poor kid. Sounds like she's starting the "high school stressor" schedule. **sends chicken soup to the both of you**