After two nights of wicked insomnia--the kind that wakes you up around 2:00 am and then you're not quite sure if you ever fall back to sleep, or if you do, it's so late and skittery it's not restful at all--I slept last night for 9 hrs, much of it with Big Cat using my belly as a pillow. I feel like I can actually accomplish something that takes brain power this morning (letters of rec, here I come!) before the Boy and I spend the afternoon getting tested.
LG woke up before the alarm this morning and decided to let me sleep. Or, really, she decided to read Nancy Drew in her bed, and letting me sleep was an added bonus, but the effect was the same. Ahh, sleep...
(p.s. I don't know about you, but Blogger hasn't been letting me leave comments this week. If you've got the same thing going on and want to tell me something...or want me to spread the word about something, drop me a line at gwinne (at) yahoo (dot) com)
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