So, it's 5:24am on Superbowl Sunday-everyone in the house is sleeping (in their own beds). Everyone except me! As I lay here listening to my hubby "breathe loudly", I can't help but wonder why I am awake. This isn't the first Sunday this has happened, I even know that the only thing on our antenna TV is Mr. Rogers!
I don't seem to always get my brain to sleep, even when my body can't keep going! I wish there was a way to switch it all off!
At least at this rate, we should make Sunday School on time!
