… for lack of a better word, stinks.

I can never sleep before big days, which probably isn’t a good thing. The whole "Well-Rested Before Big Days" thing is a concept that I’d love to get my head around. Rather than continuing to wake Kat up by tossing and turning, I thought I’d come out here and try to write some. So far, what keeps going through my head is.. "Tired… want to sleep… can’t sleep…" ad nauseum. Not exactly the stuff for a rivetting blog. (Not that this is either.)

Mostly, I’m nervous about everyone reporting back tomorrow. I hope when I go into school tomorrow, the basement will be ready. The custodians were there all weekend, the furniture is getting delivered at 7:00 am tomorrow morning, and with luck, we’re far enough along that we can all imagine being ready to go by next Monday.