Oh my goodness, you guys, I'm still so tired from my weekend. I'm so glad we did it, because Andrea's birthday party was so awesome, but it's going to take me a few days to recover. During weeks like this, I totally realize that I am just not 25 years old anymore. Or even 35. Yikes.
I was in bed and asleep before 10:30 p.m. last night. Tonight, that also was a goal, but I'm late because ... I fell asleep downstairs. So now I'm going to have the lights out by 11 p.m., I hope, because that gives me 15 minutes, but still, it'll be early.
I don't even want to tell you how many times I had to backspace and re-type any of the above paragraph. Embarrassing.