Do you ever have one of those nights? You know, when you just can't sleep? Just can't lay still? Can't stop thinking?
I spent all of last night flopping around in bed like a fish out of water, thinking, "If I fall asleep now, I'll still get six hours...five hours...four hours..."
And then I gave up. Inevitably, I'll be perfectly sleepy and ready to go back to bed about ten minutes before Wendy wakes up.