It is too early to be believed

I have been having a wee bit of trouble sleeping lately.

Not at night. At night I am so exhausted that I fall asleep right away. I just wake up a bit too early. My hubby has a new shift. He works four ten hour days. When he works a twelve hour shift for some hot sweet OT, He gets home about 5 am. Which wakes me up. Now I should be getting up around six to be a happy camper all day. Getting up at that time makes me mean.

Now, getting up at 5 isn't too bad, but lately I have been waking up in the four hour and then I can't get back to sleep. Then I nap, which, as I have explained before, is bad for me.

So I just get mean.

I am taking off for the day. Am going to go visit my parents and take them out to lunch. See, I am a dutiful daughter. I spent a gazillion dollars on an Arizona trip that was... interesting and now this. No one can say I didn't try!

I am even putting of VIW (very important work) in order to do this.

Did I tell you that we have kicked the big cats outside? I figured it was time...they have started a nasty little marking war in spots in the house and I got tired of it. Besides, we are repainting the inside of the house this summer and redoing the floors and figured they might as well get used to it. I think we will have to live in tents when we get started on the floors. Oh, Joy.