I'm tired, y'all.

I am SO tired.  For once, I could actually sleep.  I am up at five in the morning waiting for diapers to dry.  We didn't even realize until this evening that our baby's cloth diapers needed to be stripped.  I only started to let them soak at ten thirty.  Then I went and totally forgot about it.  Come two thirty, I remember that I hadn't started the wash.  My baby's wearing the last diaper.  He has hypoglycemia, so even though he's almost two years old, he's still waking up in the night to raise his blood sugars.  There's a very good chance he'll be needing a diaper soon.  So, here I am.  Sitting, blogging, Facebooking, Youtubing, reading celebrity profiles, watching makeup tutorials, doing everything but sleeping.  There is something seriously wrong with this picture.  I could sleep, but can't?  Well played, Cosmos, well played.