Sleeping...

I've somehow gotten worse at it. I remember, though it's rather hazy, the completely sleep deprived days of the the girls' newborn days/nights. I remember thinking 3 hours in a row was a marvelous achievement and how Randy and I used to switch over every 3 nights for bottle duty once they starting mostly sleeping through the night. But, over the past two months I've forgotten what it feels like to feel rested again.

I think it's mostly because I'm not in my own bed. My in-laws are amazing people, who have opened their home to us, but apparently I was much more tied to my own bed than I realized, becuase this one just doesn't cut it. And the couch isn't wide enough, so I don't sleep as well.

Ah well. It's a minor sacrifice in the grand scheme of things. And I am able to take naps most every day, which is great. So, maybe I need to think this whole bedtime thing and go to bed earlier. We'll see.

I haven't upheld the writing every day things, so I'm starting with writing about the mundane in the hopes that it will lead to bigger and better things. :)

Reboot Version 900.2

So, I have lines and lines of wonderful topics to post about, however I always forget to post. So, in an effort to get back in the habit of writing, I am going to make a concerted effort of writing every day during the girls' nap. From 1:00-1:30 p.m. every day I need to write. No matter what. I'll have this blog and another new one about chastity and etc. for MS and HS students and then jump from that to my fiction novels. Whew. Sound good. Go!