Well, I'm in China, and I realize something is amiss.
So I think, "maybe I am just stressed. Maybe I just need more sleep."
A week later in China, suddenly the breakfast buffets don't seem so yummy. And the Pearl River cruise makes me even queezier than it makes Jonathan.
And the return flight home through 4 airports pushing a stroller and carrying a 22 month old in an Ergo seems really, really tough. ;)
So the first morning we are home and hubby can't sleep and is making a run to Walmart.
And I say, "How bout picking up a little test while you're there."
(pick hubby off the floor)
And the rest is history. :)
True story. (except the part about hubby on the floor ;)
Post-jetlag? We are very excited!