Ok, now I have caught up on my sleep-I think. Nothinging like being locked into an apartment and having your sleep cycle thrown out of wack-then having to go back to work.

Last night, made supper, ate, then hubby and I were going to watch tv-sitting up on bed. I was all propped up-eyeglasses on and all. I remember answering a question he asked then the next thing I know- it is 10:00 p.m. by my bedside clock and the Olympics are on, but not the figure skating that I wanted to see. I am still sitting up and my glasses are still on, hubby is not in bed. Huh? I got up and went searching. Apparently, I answered my husband and fell asleep literally right after. I guess I was tired. I went back to bed and slept very soundly until the alarm woke me up at 4:30 this morning-it still was to early!

But I have more of a plan of what I am going to do- I will be writing and trying to sell-but not be 'desparate' about it. It is a craft. I need to keep this job, that I know. I need to spend quality time with hubby. There is time, don't know why I was feeling pressure all at once.