Warning: May contain tedious lists of the ways in which my children are cute, geekiness, reflections on mental illness, stream of consciousness ramblings, and existential angst.
I slept last night and yet am quite awake at six thirty. How's that for historic? I didn't even achieve it by going to bed before midnight. (I can't help it that I need my midnight think as well as my midnight snack.)
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