Sleepless.

As if I don't have enough reasons to lose sleep these days...

The Walking Dead season finale left this image in my head all night:

Yup. The image of two 'walkers' with their arms sawed off, their jaws broken, both chained to a hooded stranger with a giant sword.

I need to find some lighter bedtime fare.

To top it off, Rhys woke up for the first time in AGES and wanted to sleep with us - which always means a lousy sleep - and Kyle didn't fall asleep until 11:00pm and proceeded to wake up every two hours after that.

I am so glad today was a scheduled 'pajama day'!