I haven't washed my hair in over a week. Possibly longer.  I've lost track.  It's not that I enjoy having dirty hair.  Or even that showering isn't a big deal to me.  I'm a pretty cleanliness-conscientious person.  Ask my husband.  I believe in bathing every. single. day.  But these days are wiping me out.  So much so that lifting my arms to scrub my scalp when I finally manage to get in the shower at the end of the day just doesn't seem worth it.  So I don't.  I still bathe. I'm not that far gone.  But, the rest of my 20-30 minute shower is spent standing under the scalding spray of wonderfulness.  Just standing.  Because I am stinking worn out.  I do pretty well during the day, considering I'm getting roughly 4 hours of scattered sleep each night, mostly because of this guy.      But, I get to about 7:30pm each night, and my brain and body jointly say to me,...