Have you ever gone to bed dead tired and longing for a good night’s sleep? I went to bed last night positive that the minute my head hit the pillow I’d be out like a light. I snuggled uner the blankets, sighed. . . and started thinking!
Man I hate it when I start thinking!!
I tossed, I turned, I told myself to stop thinking, but my brain refused to listen to me. I thought brilliant thoughts, (they are always brilliant in the middle of the night. . .) but all I really wanted to do was go to sleep. Three hours and a bunch of leg excercises later (Don’t ask me why, somehow in my sleep deprived mind I thought it might be a good idea. . .) I finally fell asleep. Ask me how much I got done today. . .
Brains. You can’t live with them, you can’t live without them.