I may burrow into the bed today.
Didn't sleep worth a damn last night. It all started with a dream that I reached into the freezer to check my product and instead of a carton of my stuff, I pulled out a glass bottle. Without any label on it.
Then, while still in my dream, I said to myself, well that's just not right and reached in again. This time, I pulled out the correct container, but the label wasn't there. I investigated further and could see that all of the labels had lost their adhesive and fallen off.
I made myself wake up before it went any farther! That was 1:30, so I got up and finished doing the taxes until 3:30. Went back to bed, after taking more arnica (because my back is really hurting and my hands are swollen from putting together this huge order) and woke up again at 4:30 with a blasted headache.
Got up again and took aspirin. DH woke me up at 7:50, so had to dash to make some coffee before he had to leave. (it's a ritual with us - I bring him his coffee every morning - usually) Got him to sign the tax return and off he goes.
Now - the source of my restlessness is that I need the distributor to pick up the order in partial amounts, because as a one woman act, I can only store so much. I've addressed this issue in two emails to him and so far there has been no response - but he did respond to another email yesterday. (for awhile there I thought he might not be in the office - sick or something)
I even tried to set a deadline of today for the first pick up. Nada.
Now - here's a guy who repeatedly asked me if there was anything he could do to help to not hesitate to ask. Again . . .

Okay - I'm asking already!!!
I need to decompress and be patient - not a strong suit for me - and not email him again until I get some answers. I can delay until Monday, but after that - guess I'll have to get stronger about it and remind him that he asked me if he could help. Hello??
And - my back is killing me! There's a lot of heavy lifting. I messed up my hands putting together 25 cases and cutting down the boxes with scissors - what a dumass - so I recently bought a heavy duty box cutter that works much easier.
I could use a massage.