So...
I woke up at around 3:30 a.m. and could not go to sleep at all. I went to sleep early but not so early. I went to sleep before 11:00 because I never heard the news come on. I woke up and literally crawled out of my bed and sat on my floor. My mind was blank. I had absolutely no plan of what to do when I got down on the floor. To be truthfully honest, I have no idea why I even crawled onto the floor in the first place. Around 4:00, I decided to get up and start cleaning up because I partially destroyed my room last night looking for my notebooks which I'm noticing is missing with a few other things. Anyway, that lasted all of 5 minutes before I became distracted b y of all things, a ball of yarn. yes, I said it, a ball of yarn. I had been working on this shawl thing and after about 4 rows of a very complicated pattern, I had given up on it but never got around to taking it apart. Well, that moment felt like a good time to take it apart. After taking it apart, I decided to roll the yarn into a ball which took roughly 20 minutes. I finally decided to finish cleaning up. At 4:30 I was done. I went to sit in my chair and fall asleep but as anybody with a baby knows: When you've worked hard and are getting ready to rest, is when they decide to start their day. I had just got comfortable and was dozing off when across the room my 14-moth-old son decides to wake up. Whne he got up and realized that Mommy wasn't there, he began to cry. I had to get out of my comfortable chair and get back into the bed with him. he didn't want to roll over so I had to push him. after laying on my arm for about 2 minutes, he smiled and went back to sleep. I was thinking that I had to get up until I realized that it's only 5:15. I have an hour and a half until I have to wake up again. And out I went.
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