I'm so tired

I'm so tired, I'm going to puke.

No word of a lie.  It's barely 6:30am, the Lad has been up since just before 6.

He's had a bottle, been changed, and yet here I am, with him up, feeding him breakfast.

On mornings like this, I feel like there's no justice in this world.

Just sayin'.

I'm sure I'll have better things to say once I'm more coherent.