Send me sheep!

Why am I blogging at 1:42 AM? Insomnia. The lovely head cold that Rory gave Lorelei was passed to me. This began a cycle of odd sleep patterns that have finally caught up with me. Not to mention stress about the house, packing, moving, and the state of the union.
Eh, maybe not that last one so much. I am pretty numb to that right now. Gotta prioritize, ya know.
Inigo is glaring at me with is little pug eyes. I am disturbing his nap time. His snoring bothers mine. What's a pug mom to do? I surrender. Off to count sheep.