Oh the CYCLE . . .

You know it, right?  Can't sleep, can't function; can't sleep, can't function. 

With Dave being on an "in bed by 9:00 p.m., up by 5:00 a.m. EVERY day -- even Sunday" schedule to keep himself going and make the two hour round-trip commute to work every day (plus fit in workouts at the Base gym), I'm a little OFF!  Not that I don't need that much sleep, but I'm just having a hard time coordinating EVERYTHING going on in this little body right now.  I mean . . . sleep, countless trips to the bathroom all night long, inevitable heartburn that wakes me up at least once a night . . . not to mention all the thoughts of the things I should have gotten done that day and HAVE to get done the next.  But then daytime hits, the twins wake up, and I'm somehow EXHAUSTED and not functioning up to par.

And so the cycle continues . . . .

Can't sleep . . . can't function . . . . can't sleep . . . . can't function . . . .