Saturday, February 19, 2011

Dear Sleep, I Miss You.

Yes, you are reading the posting time on this correct, 1:15 in the A.M. I honestly don't remember the last time I was coherent at this hour. But alas, the sleep robbers of pregnancy have decided to plague me early this time around, and even though I zonked out on the couch with relative ease early in the night, once I moved into my bed I was unable to get comfortable thanks to my old pal, heartburn. Looks like we're going to get reacquainted much earlier than I had hoped for, and the bonus to this whole situation is that I get to wake up in four hours to get ready for work tomorrow, yippee!

So, what does one do when you're knocked up and can't sleep? Well, I've already read part of a book, and watched "Urban Cowboy," now I'm trolling the internets (which are lame on a Saturday night since all the normal folks are sleeping or out doing fun things). Needless to say, I'm seeing a nap on my agenda tomorrow the minute I hit the door after work.


Taylor and me passed out on the couch earlier tonight.

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