Sleep Guilt-ing

Neil got home from work at 1:30 this morning, then was back to work before 6:30 am. He'll work until 6:00 tonight, then to school until 11:00.

I feel a sense of shame for having slept for eight straight hours...waking up and "rushing" only so I can get to the gym by 9:00, the least crowded time when they still have child care.

But, I just burned the hell out of my finger taking a zippered sweatshirt out of a very hot dryer. There is a blister. Payback is a bitch.