Sandman Come Back...

I got tired of looking out into the darkness and decided to turn on my computer and blog.

I can't get back to sleep. I drove back to Atlanta this afternoon. I got back to the house, unpacked a few things, got washed up, and ran my mouth on the phone. When I got done I was so tired. Great... I can go to bed and get a good start on the work week. I went to sleep around 10:30. About 2 hours later I started tossing around the bed and now I'm up. SIGH. So much for being bright-eyed and bushy-tailed in the morning. My alarm is going to go off in just a few hours.

So it's starting to get a little chilly in the city. I could be attempting to cling on to the warm weather just a little longer, but it seems to be that it's too cold too early this year. Granted, it's not Boston weather, of which I am grateful, but it doesn't feel like GA weather to me.

Ok... I think I heard the Sandman sneak into the house. I'm going to go catch him before he runs off again. Wish me luck...