I Take It Back

How I felt last night:

Dude. Snickers pie. Not cheating in pie science. So tired. Just want to sleep. So much work. So many dishes. Sleep now.

And no, my sleepy state was not exacerbated by Tuesday's 2 a.m. wake-up by an unexplained alarm in the boys' room, followed by 45 minutes of Ollie crying, followed by a "just-be-quiet" bottle, followed by more crying once he was put down, followed by a 3:30 a.m. wake-up from Rhett who wants the night light on, followed by a 4:30 a.m. wake-up from Rhett who now wants to get up because he thinks it's morning, followed by the real 5:30 a.m. work wake up. Nope. That didn't have anything to do with it.

Happy Pi Day everyone!