Late Night Rant.

It's 3am. My son has kept me awake yelling for the hallway light to be on, the door open, a drink of water...it doesn't really matter. Since the hallway light is on, my door has to be closed. Since my door is closed, the room is stifling hot. So I go to the couch and he comes down, yelling to sleep with me. I take him up to his room. Since the hallway light is on and the door is open, I put a pillow over my head.

I've got an achey left elbow, and that panicked feeling in my stomach. Now I can't sleep. I feel as though my body is a ball of stress. Oh great now I'm hungry too.