Sleepless

Well, it was just after 5am and I was finally nodding off to sleep. And Lee bursts into the room. "Did you call me?" He asks. I wasn't. The funny thing was, I was at the beginning of a dream where Lee and I were yelling at each other. So, if I talk in my sleep...then we are in trouble. So, he wakes me at 5:30am insisting I called for him. Twice. So, my cranky self tore a strip off him. And he still defends himself. God, I hate this! I am so sleep devprived at this point, I fear I will never get sleep again. So, if I don't go to parties or shows, its because I am tired. Seriously. If I can nap or go to your show, I will nap. Don't be hurt by this. I just want some sleep.

You know, those prenatal classes are just not telling me anything I don't already know. Okay well, maybe the first few classes had a few insights. But, now it seems all rather redundant. They haven't even shown me how to change a diaper. I need to know this! When do I learn this? Am I going to have to practice on my friends kids? Seriously! I care about the labour and all, but afterwards, I am going to need to know how to change that diaper or hold a baby. This would be useful information. Maybe they should include it.

Ah, I am just ranting. Miss cranky pants is going to work now!