Two adults, living out of a suitcase for a month, in one room, with a 10 month old teething baby with growing pains.
And trying to work during that time.
And when all three of us manage to get sick twice.
And the sleep deprivation that comes along with all that.
We haven't been writing much, because... all of the above.
I'm sick as hell... can't think, can barely breathe... and I've had about 20 hours total sleep, no more than 2 hours at a time, in the last week.
Such joy.
