My husband got home from a three month training in California today. After the very crappy amount of sleep I got last night and the ability to celebrate the end of single parenting, I had mentally decided I wouldn't write tonight. Then he went to bed at around 9 PM and I thought, well, there's no reason not to write. So I did.
And now it's time for bed.
Yay me (even if I was literally falling asleep as I was typing full sentences)...