Counting Sheep Is Just Not Cutting It

I was so excited to go to bed early last night – 9:30! That’s unheard of for me but I could not keep my eyes open. So as soon as I put the kids to bed, off I went as snug as a bug in a rug. Yawn!

At 1am, I heard a sound and could not fall back asleep. I tried everything. Toss, turn, toss, turn. WTH! It was just one of those nights. As soon as I got relatively comfy and started to dose off, in came a 4 year old bed bug. Then instead of my tossing and turning, it was a series of kicks and punches for the next few hours.


Happiness Depends on Counting Sheep

The moral of the story is that good things come to those who wait. Translation: I should have waited to go to sleep as usual so I’d be so deliriously tired the house could have fallen down and I wouldn’t have noticed.