I had planned on going to bed early tonight. To make up for having been up until around midnight every day this week. Alas, "early" was not meant to be. It's now 10:30PM and I'm just getting to doing a blog post. I have at least an hour's worth of stuff I need to do before I can even THINK of going to bed.
This weekend I will be working on beating the bedroom into submission. That sounds a lot more exciting (and naughtier) than it will actually end up being. I may end up cheating and just putting things into the Closet O' Doom, since it's already the Closet O' Doom and how much worse could it be? (Yes, I am aware that I have just tempted fate with that statement... I think the sleep deprivation is impacting my decision making skills).
I'd better run...I want to be in bed by 11:59PM so I can say I made it before midnight at least ONE night this week.