2 hours ago my husband dragged me to bed.
We talked about our days, what we had (and had not) accomplished. Then he rolled over and fell asleep. In as long as it took to read that last sentence… that’s how long he took to fall asleep.
I on the other hand tossed and turned and tried to pretend I wasn’t experiencing heart burn.
Then I gave up.
So instead I am wasting my time putzing around on facebook. I wish I could sleep though, since I have to get up and got pay $600 for my Jeep and then hopefully finish unpacking my bedroom.
And the last bit of randomness: I walked to the grocery store today. It’s less than a mile away. I figure if I have to walk for my “quick” runs, things will probably seem a little less important, and we’ll spend less money!