Ouch. No Really.

Wow. I have not been this tired since the days of 7am bedtime in my Raver days. No people, there are no drugs involved here. No loud parties or droves of people crammed into my apartment. There was simply the Caucasian incarnate of Bruce Lee sleeping in my bed...and I use the term "sleeping" EXTREMELY loosely here. Somewhere between a stealthy jab to my xyphoid process, and the deadly pinky-toe-to-the-nostril, I realized I have GOT to stop letting my four year old sleep in my bed. Hrm...now where did I stash that ICYHOT?

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