Don't you hate those nights when you wake up in the middle of the night and can't go back to sleep? After laying awake for a bit (is it laying or lying??) Georgie woke up crying, so that gave me something to do for a while. She's such a cuddler at night.
I've checked email...looked at blogs...updated Facebook....stared at the wall...
I'm running out of things to do that are quiet.
The thing is...I'm so tired. I just can't go back to sleep. I'd write up a childhood memory for you, that I mentioned a few posts down, but I'm not sure my brain is as awake as my body is. By the way, which story intrigued you? Which one should I tell first?
I'm gonna go back to bed now.