I hate the fact that I can no longer sleep. I'm not making it to bed until 12-1 in the morning (and that's not because I'm tired- that's MAKING myself go and lie down) and am getting up at 6 or 7.
I'm functioning pretty well during the day- which is incredibly surprising since I usually require much more sleep. I'm not needing a nap, or even feel like taking one.
Today Nicko's cousin is bringing her 11 month old to play with vann while they wedding shop for her sister. It should be a fun day. The boys seem to like each other (they usually have a play day once a week) and it'll be good for vann to have some more interactions.