Look, it’s not like I didn’t want to write…  Seriously.  Every day last week, I opened the thing to enter a post…started typing nonsensicalness…if that’s not a word, I lay claim to it now… and then got sidetracked at work, and either forgot to submit it, or closed it out, figuring I’d tackle it later in the day, and never did.  Whoops. 

The main reason I was typing nonsensical stuff is that nothing was really happening.  Well, that, and I’m too tired to think.  With Phoenix waking about three hours on the dot, sleep is lacking.  And MAN, does that kid scream when he’s hungry.  I’m talking, ear piercing stuff.  Ah, kids.

Other than that, I haven’t really had the stamina to run.  I think about it, and then I say, “You know what?  Screw that.  I’m tired.”  So, so much for discipline.  I don’t have the energy to do reviews for the site, either.  I just get home from work and feel like a big glub of lard, and feel okay about it.  I need to get some rest, and then I’d be okay, but until then, I have just about enough energy to hang out with the kids for a bit and then hit the hay. 

I suck.  I suppose I could go to bed earlier, but with the boys waking up randomly through the night, even that doesn’t help a lot…