Glorious glorious sleep

After my night of insomnia where I finally fell asleep somewhere between 330am and 4am by the time I got home yesterday I was exhausted. Thankfully my dear hubby had just the cure. He made an amazingly tasty dinner of peanut/thai chicken, brown rice and green beans (a friend of his from work gave him a peanut thai marinade that was SO good). He also made me a Dancing Reindeer (which is sparkling wine and blood orange italian soda). After having a full tummy I was amazed to find that the clock only read 7pm so I was faced with a conundrum: a. take a nap which would possibly ruin the rest of the nights sleep b. force myself to stay awake which might onset another night of insomnia or c. dose myself with Tylenol PM, have another Dancing Reindeer and have visions of sugar plums dancing in my head. I opted for choice C.

Two Tylenol PM, another Dancing Reindeer and only 3.5 hours of sleep the previous night and hubby was lucky I could get into to bed on my own accord. I was out like a light by the clock hit 8:15pm and slept like a log. I remember at one point (it felt as if it was the middle of the night however I know it wasn't because hubby was still awake and I believe asked what I was doing) crawling out of bed and feeling my way to the rest room and then feeling my way back to bed, I am pretty sure my eyes weren't even open.

Needless to say, I am now bright eyed and bushy tailed today. And while the count down to Christmas is at 5 days (till Christmas Eve) the bigger count down to "Terri's 20+10 Vegas Extraviganza" is at 14!!