I am soo tired right now. I was up late stressed about the funeral stuff today and then around 3am I woke up to a blood curdling scream. My son's sleep walking got the best of him and he got too up close and personal with his dresser. About 3 hours in the hospital and 6 stitches later we are home and I am trying to decide if it's worth going to sleep or if I will risk not waking up on time. I have to run around and pick up some of the refreshments for the service today before I go... Connor is now not going to school so it's going to be harder with 2 tired kids than 1 well rested child (they are both wide awake right now) and I am too proud to ask someone else to pick up the refreshments because I offered it because my Aunt was so exhausted and overwhelmed. I don't drink coffee because it causes my sugar to drop but I might end up having to eat a lot of protein and take my chances with the coffee.