A Rough Night

Last night I ended up with both of my kids in bed with me.  If that wasn't enough, my two-year-old cried on and off all night.  Sleep?  What sleep?  When my alarm went off this morning I wanted to cry.  Instead of cry, I reset it and slept in an extra 45 minutes.  I know I should have got my butt out of bed and done my workout with Jillian, but I was exhausted.  I'll do it tonight after dinner.