40 hours. No Sleep. This Should Be Good.

Wow.

What a crazy week it has been.

I left for NY on Friday, did some Fishful Thinking all day Saturday with some AWESOME moms, stayed up all night because with the time change and East Coast to West Coast, I would have slept maybe 3 hours.

3 hours.

That's just a tease.

I was so amped up on the FABULOUS women I met and the incredible information I had just been giving, I could.not.sleep.

Car came to get me at 5:30 AM EST.... which {with daylight savings} was 1:30 AM to me.

No, I decided it was better to just stay up.

Heck, I used to pull 30 hours in college all the time.

Right?

Right.

Got the JFK.

They had a Brighton shop.

Dangerous.

I was in there for 2.5 seconds and spent $120.

But I did get a free umbrella.

And the hottest wallet ever.

Screaming baby on the flight home.

Not like cute baby crying.

Like "i-have-special-baby-future-seeing-power-and-this-plane-is-going-down" crying.

I don't know about y'all, but I had a secret flying trick when the boy was a baby.

Infant Tylenol.

Knock that kid out.

So, baby is screaming.

Guy next to me takes his shoes off.

Dear God.

Strong head winds turn a 5 hour flight into a 6 hour flight.

Fab.u.lous.

Once in San Diego, I had an hour drive back to my place.

Get home.

Amen.

Finally, at 9:30 PM, I give up the ghost.

40 hours later.

I am so 30-something.



So, tomorrow I am going to give you the low down on Fishful Thinking and the 10 moms involved.

If you have any in interest in helping your child cope with frustration, be successful at goal-setting, and build resiliency, come back.... I was so totally impressed- and as someone who has worked with children for the past 15 years, that's saying a lot.

So, it's a date.

I'll see you tomorrow.