Who needs sleep?

I apparently do not.

grrr. Boo to you, non-sleep fairy. You suck. A lot.

I get up, I watch TV...I hate that. I sit in the dark, listening to the sleeping sounds of the baby. I fidget. If I wake her up, then I'll have hell to pay. I sit in the dining room and think I should read a book. I could swap the laundry, but I'm a 33y.o chicken shit, and I refuse to go into the garage in the middle of the night. I'm still convinced there is someone living in the attic. Stop laughing.

I come back to my trusty computer, my crossword puzzle that is there 24/7. I love my crossword puzzle. I think "hey dummy...you have a blog....you should blog" Ok then! I'll do that. I'll be doing 'something' - can't be that bored, or irritated over the not sleeping, if I'm doing something.

Nah, I'm doing something, yet still slightly cranky. Oh well...maybe I'll laugh about this tomorrow.


Off on a tangent...there are 10, yes 10. T E N kids at my house tonight. I'm like, the coolest mom I know. I let THAT many kids sleep over at once. Yes...I'm patting myself on the back for this one. Kids are really not that much of a bother. But...I will admit that if I had been asked 1!!! more time 'Mom, where is the jigsaw mask so I can scare (insert name here)' I would have lost it on the poor kid.

When you have a queen sized sleeper bed, and you have a 5 y.o and 7 y.o sleeping on it...where do they lay? I know you're wondering. They lay across the very edge at the bottom, practically on top of each other. All that wasted bed......ha!

On a totally crazy, I-should-be-embarrassed-to-admit-this note...I became a HUGE fan of Lady Gaga this week. O_o Yes. I know. Youtube her acoustic stuff.... Changed my cynical mind, like 'Bam!!' that kind of change. She is super talented.

I could go on and on, since it seems like I now have a 2nd wind, but I won't. Gotta save some for the next time.

Ciao.