4:00am - Parker woke up and was fussing.  I got him to calm down and then as I lay there trying to go back to sleep, I realized I should probably change his diaper.  So I got back up and changed his diaper.  And then I lay there thinking about how much home work I have due this weekend.  A 6-8 page paper on Jonathan Swift's A Modest Proposal, a final and all of my other regular assignments.  So I got up.  I've been sitting here in the office doing the other assignments and trying to finish up the final (I'm on the 2nd to last essay question).  Sometimes i get up to do some laundry but every time I do that I go by the kitchen and see that it needs to be cleaned, the table needs to be cleaned the floor needs to be dust mopped, things need to be put up, everything needs to be dusted, and for some reason our fish tank is really cloudy?

I was trying to give my mind a break by playing around on Facebook when i realized the sun had come up and somehow it is almost 7:30!?  I've been awake for 3 hours and I haven't finished this stupid final.  And now all of the sudden I'm wondering what the heck I have been doing for 3 hours.  Did I pass out for 2 hours and not realize it?!  

Do I have the energy to go in for my 2 hours of tortue on Saturday?   It starts in 2 hours.  1 hour of spinning and then the 1 hour weights class.  can I just say that squats and lunges are almost impossible for me after an hour of spinning.  My legs are all rubbery and floppy and tired and she wants me to squat down - with weights?

I think Stewart just got up - and I hear Parker?