Waking up in New England...

It's been a long week folks. As you may have read, I was in Austin, TX this week. I flew home yesterday afternoon and got home close to 10pm last night. There is no 'easing back into' being a mom. It never really ends, but when I am away I have faith in my husband and his ability to take care of things - at least I didn't come home and find my Faberge Egg missing (note the Risky Business reference) or that no one fed the cats all week because I wasn't there to remind them. Now whether or not anything else is wrong, I have not noticed yet - but I have faith. My plan this morning: Get up and get in 3 miles at sunrise. Reality: I slept in. The product of this of course is that I ended up in a foul mood and even went so far as to pick a fight with my husband (sorry honey). Tomorrow calls for a 5 mile run - and I deserve it. That will teach me to sleep in :) Also - tomorrow is Saturday....and it all looks good on a Saturday morning right? Until then...hoping to stay ...