The Gift of Sleep.

After the last day of work, running around at the end of my own week from hell, I dropped into a coma last night at about 9:30. Slept for Fourteen - count 'em - 14 hours!

This is not say I am miraculously feeling SO much better. I'm truthfully woozy and have a slight headache, but what a start to getting myself healed up.

And hey! It's Christmas! More on that later when the kids get their gifts and I go get them back from their mom.