the land of grog

Well, I can’t sleep. Again. It’s not that I’m not tired, my body is exhausted. It’s been a long week at work. But I can’t fall asleep. Not even when I wore the glamorous eye shade thingie my mom made me when I was in college. I had a night owl roommate and was not a night owl, so mom used a piece of black velvet and yellow satin and elastic to make me a thing to black out the light. I always felt very “movie star, darling” when I wore it, but now Chad laughs.

Anyway, can’t sleep. So here I am updating my blog.

Not much to say. (insert groggy pause here)

On Saturday night my best friend is coming to stay overnight. My niece and nephews, twin boys of 2, will be in tow. The boys have just learned to say Auntie Holly, and I’m proud to say they repeat it quite often. Justice, their big sister, was the miniature bride in our wedding. (Can ya’ll believe it’s coming up on a year July 11?) Anyway, I’m looking forward to that. I have some cleaning to do….. but you notice I didn’t do that when I couldn’t sleep?