Last night...

Let me just tell you how my night went...

10:30 pm: Baby P went to sleep and I followed
11:30 pm: I'm still trying to go to sleep, thinking too much about
                 The Girl Who Kicked a Hornet's Nest
11:45'ish: finally sleeping
2:30 am: Baby P is hungry, I get up to feed him and read a little bit of
               TGWKAHN, which turned out to be a bad idea, because I just
               started thinking about it again.
3:00-3:30 am: finally back to sleep, debating on how TGWKAHN
                       is going to end
4:50 am: Baby P is hungry again, I feed him and finish TGWKAHN,
               now maybe I can sleep...
5:15 am: Zzzzzzzzz...
6:30 am: Baby P awake, I try to get him back to sleep, it works until...
7:00 am: Baby P is hungry, I feed him and try to keep my eyes halfway
               closed so that I won't ruin my chances of going back to sleep
8:00 am: Baby P is fussing and definately not wanting to sleep anymore,
               I get up, make a big pot of coffee and start the day...

And just when I start getting frustrated about the torturous sleep deprivation, I see this...

and this...

and this...

And it will start all over again tonight (minus The Girl Who Kicked a Hornet's Nest because I finished it at 5:15 this morning), but that's OK because I may get a nap later this afternoon...and the coffee right now is certainly a plus.