Ramblings

Mondays always drain me. I think it's because I'm not naturally a morning person, and so, on weekends, I am still much happier staying up till midnight and sleeping in till 9. Unfortunately for me, this type of schdedule does not suit the desires of my spouse, who IS a morning person. He sleeps through just about anything, but usually stirs if I get in or out of bed. Thus, our normal routine, on weekends, is to go to bed about 10:30 and wake at about 7:00.

This weekend, however, I was here alone, keeping my own schedule. On Saturday, I went to bed at midnight, after scrapbooking and watching old movies for 4 hours. Slept in until 8 on Sunday morning. Went to bed around 10 last night, but then couldn't fall asleep. Had a few bizarre dreams and just generally didn't sleep well. Most certainly did NOT want to get up this morning.

So after a full day, a reception for the new superintendent after school, a few hours of work in the classroom, dinner, and then 2 hours spent on a grad school project, I took a bath to relax and thinking that I will be sleeping inside an hour.

I'm fresh out of interesting topics tonight.

For those checking here for an update, Kevin leaves in a few hours from his somewhere-out-there-land-location for his somewhere-out-there-ocean location. For the last couple days, he's been living the life of luxury on a fortified base. His room is complete with big screen tv and jacuzzi tub. Poor baby. I took full advantage of the opportunity to mock his lavish lifestyle, as it's soon to become much more...tiring. And then I'll have to be the good little wife and start being supportive.

Bedtime here by the sea.

Night, all.