My daughter, Emanuela Arcadia Bueno, is 10 days old today. She is still firmly convinced that the best time to sleep is 1000 to 1600, and the best time for playing is 0300 to 0900. As a result, despite attempts to reprogram her clock, I have not slept much in the past 10 days. When I do manage to catch an hour or so of sleep I have the weirdest dreams, and when I am awake everything is kind of fuzzy and moves slowly.
Denis is being wonderful. Even though Emma's crying at night keeps him up almost as much as it keeps me up he watches her whenever he is home so that I can sleep as often as possible. He is back to school this week, so that is even more of a sacrifice.
I would really love to whine more about how tired I am, but just the act of writing those whinings down made me ashamed, so I erased them. I should be more thankful, especially for such a healthy, beautiful daughter. I guess that Denis is right, having a blog may be good for me. Also, if I am going to whine and complain I will have to use my private diary and not the internet.
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