i always seem to be the most inspired at night.
however, going online is really the last thing on my mind.
i think that's why i suck at this whole blogging thing.
i guess to get the ball rollin' i should write what i know.
i know that there is dried baby puke on my sweater and it seeped through to my shoulder.
i know that my stomach hates me since i stuffed it with junk food (and some meat) for the holidays.
i know that my smoothie is sweating. (that, too, is condensation)
i know that E just went down for a nap and i'm about to cuddle the shit out of him.
<3
