When I was expecting the original kitten, I slept like a rock from the day I found out I was pregnant. If last night is any indication, this will not be the same. K is out of town, and I had a hard time falling asleep, so let's say it was around 11ish. I woke up at 1am because Moxy was stuck in the boy's room (for the third night this week -- catch on, lady!) I stayed awake for half an hour or so, then woke back up at 3am for about an hour. Willed myself back to half-sleep, until about 5am. I gave up, got up, showered and read the news. Driving to work today I felt like a zombie; do you think work would frown on my napping at my desk?
I go back for another beta test tomorrow morning. Excited and exhausted. Clearly not a very good writer when sleep deprived. That is all for now.
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