I have stuff to write about and absolutely NO energy or time to do so. Usually when I have time I think to myself, “Self, do you want to write, or sleep?” Lately sleep has been winning, especially since I haven’t been getting near enough of it. (Reason? Take your pick: hungry, have to pee, heartburn, nightsweats…) As an example of how bad it is, take yesterday. I had gotten Not Enough Sleep but was up early to cook breakfast (mmmm) and do some stuff. But, knowing we had a Superbowl party to attend in the evening, I quickly realized that a nap was a necessity just so I would be able to go hang out with people without biting their heads off (it was pretty bad). So I took a nearly 4 hour nap in the middle of the day. What is significant about that? Well the fact that the boys (Den and BIL) were in the basement directly below the bedroom doing construction. Saws, hammers, yelling, and every once in a while what sounds like a shotgun (some hammer-gun thing to drive nails into concrete). And I slept through ALL of it. That is completely unheard of, people. I am not typically a deep sleeper.

This morning I am up eating leftovers (reheated crepes with cottage cheese – YUM!) and then I have to pick up an order for work. I think I will then take a nice nap before going to work, again, to prevent Major Emotional Disturbance. At some point I will write about the hospital tour I took on Saturday… but I’m not sure when. Maybe tonight I’ll have time.