Take today's trip for example.
I was good. I went to bed at 9:30 last night for our 6 am wake up call, but I cannot sleep. I woke up at 11 pm when Pooldad came to bed and then tossed and turned for two more hours. I had to get up. I just can't lie in bed, awake.
I can't sleep. I am not even tired.
I don't have anything to do for this trip tomorrow. It is all done. The car is packed, the bike is attached - we just have to get everyone up and out by 8 am. No problem - that's easy.
So why can't I sleep?
It's not a terribly long trip [5 hours roundtrip] and I know the Squirrel is all good where she is going [the child is about to burst!] I really have no worries. Heck, the shower in the morning concerns me more then the details of this trip.
What is the deal?
Oh well, I will get a nice little nap in the car and be all refreshed when we arrive in lovely Pennsylvania.
Hope you all have a fabulous Thursday Tadpoles. See ya' on the return trip. :)