This is how I feel these days. I get up, have a cup of coffee, take a shower, get dressed, dry my hair, dress the kids, go to work, come home from work, make dinner, eat, clean, bathe kids, change into pjs, read some books, put kids to bed, maybe have sex, go to sleep, wake up, repeat. Everything feels programmed and just mechanical. Nothing is done for fun, only necessity. I hope after I have this baby I get a little bit of my spunk back.
Re: Life on autopilot