Tiring weekend

Weekends are supposed to be a time to recuperate for the rest of the week, aren't they? On my first weekend at home after returning to work, I found that not to be the case. Somehow, despite not having to go to work Saturday or Sunday, I find myself more exhausted than ever on Monday.

It's not like Nathaniel was difficult over the weekend or anything. He was the same as ever ... sleeping much of the night, mostly relaxed during the day. But I somehow have found myself getting tired and more on edge as time goes on. I'm completely forgiving of what Nathaniel does (he can't help continuing to poop after the diaper is off, after all ... and I survived with no long-term scars), but I'm also more likely to be bothered by small things other people do.

I'm thinking it's all about lack of sleep. And I don't think that's changing anytime soon. One co-worker asked if I was taking vitamins, and it made me realize I really need to better balance my diet. Maybe that will help. I guess I'll find out.