Walking through my day in a haze of tiredness. Where jobs that used to take 10 minutes now take 20 or more,or often than not don't even get done at all. Time is a blur of trying to rest when baby rests and often not succeeding. Small treasured moments of time just lying on the bed with her watching her sleep. Its all a bit crazy at the moment. Im still coming to terms with not being able to achieve as much as I used to in one day. I'm living in a bubble sheltered from the outside world and happy to do so.