Whelmed

"Overwhelmed" is the word of the day. Just feels like things keep coming at me and I'm swinging and hitting home runs but my arms are getting tired. I wasn't prepared and no one said "go".
I gave little man my sickness and that is the worst feeling in the world. If I could take it back, I so would. I would be sick forever to prevent him being sick one day.
BC (biological contributor) is back in the picture. Jury is out on if that's good or bad. At least he's got 3 hots and a cot as they say.
Officially applied to graduate. That's an indescribable feeling.
I must keep my L-Membership active so I decided I'm going to fix my refrigerator, by myself... next week. I had to order a part. We shall see how that works out. I am currently rotating towels at the bottom and I'm getting tired of it. I also have the freezer duct-taped shut. I know. It needs a fixin'.
Not a very productive day for me. I felt I was playing defense when I usually play offense.
Also feel very off balance and people aren't helping that. For example:

I'm looking at the weather for the next few days...
Co-worker: So what does the weather look like?
Me: Looks like 90% chance of thunderstorms on Monday.
Co-worker: Oh. Well maybe on Monday it won't rain and I can work on my car.
Me....  

Ramble over.