Well, I did get some sleep last night, but it was very restless and stilted. The little girl has a fever, so I suppose I'll cut her some slack--this time. :o)
Have I ever mentioned that I love coffee and that its existence is a primary reason I decided that I might be able to handle being a parent? 'Tis true. Although, I'm really beginning to hate Starbucks. I had some lovely coffee at the restaurant the night Brendan and I went out for our anniversary and was reminded how lovely coffee should actually taste. Now I'm working on my last bag of Starbucks and will be in search of more lovely tasting mild-ish coffee. Any suggestions?
I have another NEA-related post for you but I think it must wait until more coffee has penetrated my brains and eyeballs. See you in a bit!