Miss Thing went from being a champion sleeper (attributed to finally being home and knowing it) to a let's-not-go-to-sleep-and-whine-and-cry-about-it-for-over-an-hour non-sleeper last night (attributed to some molars methinks).
Then I spent an unknown amount of time completing some homework for class here in Olympia.
We went to bed and I thought it was maybe 9:30 or so.
This makes no sense whatsoever (see above).
I was reading Tai Pan in bed for a while before going to sleep.
When I finally decided to look at the clock it was almost 3:20am.
And after I thought Holy smokes!, turned the light off and closed my eyes, my non-sleeper began act fifteen of her non-sleeping performance.
So basically I didn't get to sleep until at least 4:30am.
And then the sleep that occurred was the kind with a toddler in your bed because yes, it was that kind of night.
It was either that, or no sleep for anyone, and I chose sleep, thanks.
What am I trying to say?
I don't have a post for you today.
Hopefully the sleep-monster will spend some time at someone else's home tonight.