I am
not in a
good mood. Why, you ask? Well, if you guessed the
big, furry, yellow creature I call Truman, you are right. 1:45 the whimpering/barking started. Mr. S. took him outside...whimpering/barking became more insistant once he was brought back in and put in his crate. 2:22 I decide I am going to need
SOME sort of sleep and my roomie, S, is probably getting irritated by now. I get up, let
yellow monster out, and try to fall asleep on the couch. He was up and down throughout the night, annoying me.
Tears may have fallen and my frustration is getting out of control. I have a
migraine to start my day. I love the dog...don't get me wrong, I do. I don't want to get rid of him, I just want him to sleep.
How am I ever going to lose weight if I can't sleep? Yes, weird question. I was reading an article where these women changed NOTHING (meaning their diet and excercise), but they all attempted to get 7.5 hours of sleep each night over the course of a month or two. Just sleep changed. They lost about an average of 11 lbs. Just from sleeping. Come on now, dog.
*yawn* I hope this is not the start of another horrible, terrible, no good, very bad day.
There is a college that is going to have a class to teach parents Facebook. A class. On Facebook. Oh, United States.
Oh, and the twist on The Biggest Loser...hmm...interesting. I *heart* the brown team. I want to see them do well. And Mandy on the yellow team gets on my nerves.