It's been one loooong week. Meredith's been a little uncooperative this week, to say the least. On one hand, you can't really blame the poor child. After all, she's been dragged through 6 time zones twice in the span of a week and each time she takes a nap, she wakes up in a different place (changi airport, airplane, tokyo airport, airplane, on pavement outside rental company, restaurant, hawaii house, restaurant, car, more airplanes, more restaurants, more airports, in the car again, etc etc). No wonder she's cranky.
But seriously, she's been a terror - wanting to nurse ALL THE TIME. And not napping or sleeping well. Which means she's cranky in the evenings again. But I'm trying to be patient cos I realise she's probably confused. I mean, on the trips there and back I basically forced my boob on her when we were taking off or landing to mitigate the pressure change.. even when she was half asleep. And then whenever she so much as let out a peep, I'd nurse her so that she wouldn't disturb the other passengers. No wonder now she expects to be nursed all the time. I mean, I would too after all that.
As for her sleep routine, that's gone out of the window. We're back to waking up 3 times or more during the night, and me taking an hour to nurse her and finally convince her to sleep. She's been sleeping in our bed cos that's the only way she'll sleep, which again means restless nights for me. I was worried about this happening. We finally had a good thing going before we left for Hawaii - where she was only waking once during the night and was sleeping in her crib on her own. =( But I guess it's to be expected. I'm more concerned about her adjusting after our December trip to Hawaii. Not only does she have to adjust to the time zone and being back in Singapore, she'll also have to adjust to me going back to work. And I'm wondering if all that all together will be too traumatizing for the poor baby.
So yes, I'm a walking zombie these days (which explains the few posts). I hope Ms B decides soon that she wants to get back on Singapore time otherwise I'm going to be completely useless soon. =(
On a side note - I finally went out for a run. A measly 2.5k run, 2 weeks before the 10k run I'm supposed to do. Sheesh. And I almost felt like dying. I'm aching all over. I'm so screwed for the race, I tell you. Why oh why, did I let the hubby convince me it was a good idea to sign up for it?