Ok, this insomnia thing has got to beat it.
I got up at 1130 last night and couldn't get back to sleep. Then, of course, M got up at 230 and plopped herself in my bed...that only lasted 10 minutes, but at that point I had to shark her into the kitchen to avoid any parmesan cheese incidents. maybe my mom-radar knew she was due for a night of partying, and that's why I couldn't sleep.
Ok, unlikely, but it sounded good for a minute.
So now I am trying to keep myself awake by mainlining cafffeine. I might add some donuts to that to make a cocktail sure to make me feel crappy and sick by 2. Yeah!
Ok, honestly, the part where M was up was not that bad. I actually kind of look forward to those alone times with her. when she hangs out with me, and it's really quiet she tends to talk a little bit more. And I can't help smiling when she starts to giggle...sometimes the smile is deep deep inside, but that counts.
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