a funny thing happens...

When H is away I can't sleep. Or at least I am incapable of falling asleep at a decent hour. Once I'm finally tired, I'm out. So tonight, because I know I have things I need to be doing tomorrow (Like, oh, I don't know...packing?!), I tried to climb in bed at a reasonable time. I gave up after about 45 minutes of tossing and turning, and decided to do something fun instead of getting aggrivated that I couldn't sleep. During one of these my-husband's-away induced insomnia episodes recently I stumbled on this scrapbooker who takes 12 pictures on the 12th of every month and scrapbooks them. I decided to try it this month, although I kept forgetting to pick up the camera on Saturday. But I did manage to pull together 12 shots. I don't know that I'll commit myself to a monthly repeat, but it was fun to do once, and I like the idea.



I think I'm FINALLY going to be able to fall asleep. Wish me luck as I try to motivate myself to ransack my food tomorrow to either pack it up, donate or chuck it!