#42

I didn't sleep at all last night. Not even 5 lousy minutes. So I have currently been awake for about 36 hours. I am not happy. I feel nauseated, and my eyes burn, and I have a headache. I do not like this. I love sleep.

And why the heck has my life suddenly aquired the title "Sleep Troubles"? This is just getting ridiculous. Come on!

I was actually productive, considering my zombie impression. I got on my treadmill around 5 am. Yeah, it sucked. But I got it over with an hour before my alarm went off! I made blueberry muffins, showered and cleaned. I went to a board meeting. I cleaned some more. I finished my book. I made shrimp pasta for dinner. And look at me, blogging with half a brain.

You know, when J has CQ (24 hr duty) he gets to come home and sleep. Yeah, he has to be awake for 24 hrs, which sucks. But then he gets a day off to recover. He shuts the door and the girls don't even really know he is home. Why the heck didn't I get a recovery day? And you know he didn't eet home until after 6pm tonight.

P and K are splashing in the tub, J is chatting with them, and I am watching the clock. As soon as those little girls are in bed, I will be sprinting to my cuddly, warm refuge. Oh man, I cannot wait to close my eyes.