it's 3 a.m. i must be lonely crazy.

there's nothing like being wide awake at some odd hour of the night. such was the case - for me - on sunday night, well, early monday morning. and, i'm talking earrrrrrrrrly.

3 a.m.

well, technically it was 3:14 a.m. but when you're laying in bed wide awake at that time of night morning does fourteen minutes really matter? i didn't think so. and, as i tried to force myself back to sleep, all i could do was pay attention to the random crap floating through my mind.

seriously, it was random.

• holy shit. adam snores loud.
• one of the dogs has some raunchy smelling gas {yes, our pups sleep with us}.
• i need to go to the bank.
• i really hope the kids stop fighting over the g.d. television.
• oh, i could blog about this.
• i wonder how long my nail polish will last? {i painted my fingernails on saturday for the first time in months.}
• oh. my. gah. now he's breathing through his mouth! i hate mouth noise.
• seriously, does frisco really need to sleep right. against. me?
• crap, i forgot to buy napkins when i went to target.
• if i don't get the laundry done, the pile of dirty clothes will be taller than me. {i'm only 5' tall, but i promise the pile isn't that bad.}
• shoot, there's a gazillion things i need to blog about.
• damn, we went through a lot of champagne today. {i went to a girls brunch...good times!}
• adam really needs to stop snoring. this shit is ridiculous.
• um, was the lightning?
• twitter sucks this early in the morning. {it was just me and the auto-tweets...and a few faithfuls.}
• i wonder if he'll stop snoring if i hold a pillow over his face?

random, right?

it's any wonder how i can sleep soundly at night with so much odd crap running through my head.