Bloody tired!

It's Sunday, I'm supposed to be rested, right? Well sod that, I'm about to keel over.

Zzzzzzzzz *snort* Zkxzzzzzz

I have not been sleeping well. At all. I already get up a bunch in the night to wee. Add to that, I keep waking between 1 and 3 and can't go back to sleep. Last night I had nightmares.

yeah, I know ... bitch, bitch, bitch.

Here's what I wannna know: If I have insomnia, how come I don't come down in the night and CLEAN MY HOUSE? I seem to have Reverse Nesting. My house is getting worse and worse.

On the bright side I dragged the family out yesterday and did my bi-weekly shopping and despite wrenching my knee (the wonkey one simply gives out every now and then), I managed to get some wood cut today. My darling hubby had to: a) start the saw, and b) help me haul the wood. He's an angel. But there's something really thereputic about cutting down a tree. No, really ... trust me.

Wow. Now this was a really really boring blog. Man, I apologize.

I wonder what the baby thought about the noise from the chainsaw? Hmmmm.