After sleepless nights, a number of things happen.
First, my crankiness level is elevated.
My productivity, down. Way down.
Inclination to surf the web, sleep and watch Glee re-runs? At an all time high.
Cereal for lunch? Sure, why not.
I've been reading about fellow bloggers and their new babies -
and I must be having sympathy sleeplessness.
As Matthew informed me at 4:45 a.m., it's training for kids...