It's not even 11pm and the husband is passed out. I've been in bed since around 3, not feeling the best, watching TV. Aren't these supposed to be the years that we're out there partying on Fridays and Saturdays? Shouldn't we be enjoying our weekends and going out now before having kids? Sadly, Rob and I aren't the going out and partying type. Not sure if that's a bad thing or a good thing...
I can tell you it makes me feel like an old married couple. How did we spend our Friday night? We ate leftover hamburgers in bed while watching Brave (which was really cute) and now I'm watching Die Hard 2 while my husband watches his eyelids. I am now wide awake; I fought off napping all day in fear that this would happen. Now, I wish I would have given into those naps. Trying to decide if I wanna take a Unisom to help we fall asleep or just stay up and watch movies until I fall asleep in a few hours...
Here's hoping that our Saturday is a little bit more entertaining!!!
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