Tired, tired, tired.

My husband had a medical test this morning at (guess when?) 6:00 a.m. (you known for homeschoolers and 2nd shifters like ourselves, 8:00 a.m. is pretty much the crack of dawn!)  Anyway, we were there from a little before 6:00 a.m. until 3:00 p.m. or so.  (I kind of lost track, I was so, so, so, tired.).  Anyway, we're back, he's absolutely fine and I hope we don't have to see the inside of a hospital again for a long time.