I had three nights of uninterrupted sleep and it was MAGIC. I felt like a human again. I had energy. I was determined to get things done. I was optimistic. I was PERKY!
Two nights now of very little sleep and guess what? I'm right back to feeling like crap, no energy, no stamina, no determination. All I want is for everyone to leave me the fuck alone so I can sleep. I WANT SLEEP.
I'm getting a body pillow and it's going in between me and Bo. If that doesn't work, I'll try sleeping pills and if that doesn't work...he'll have to find a new bed because I can't take this anymore. I love him, more than anything, but if he touches me one more frickin time in my sleep I'm kicking him in the balls...er ball.