I was laying in bed for a while, not sleeping, until I heard Elvira screaming downstairs. I found her shaking in the corner of the kitchen, heart racing. I think one of the cats beat her up. She's ok, though. Some cuddling and all is well.
Elvira is the newest member of the family, if you didn't know.
She's a bit of a wuss.
So i'm down here. Wish I could drink myself to sleep like my boy and my roommate have done, but the no-drinkin' thing has worked out pretty well so far but for the insomnia. That I spent my evening drinking energy drinks and dancing probably isn't helping my chances for sleep tonight, either. Good thing it's not a work night.
