Will and I stayed up until 2 AM.  Will was working on a lab assignment for school and I was… well I was trying to get some extra work done, but my brain stopped functioning some time around 11:30, so I was playing with my yarn.

Yeah….that wasn't the best idea in the world.  Will kept telling me to go to bed, but I opted for staying up because I knew that even though I was exhausted I wouldn't be able to fall asleep until he came to bed too.  That sounds sweet and gushy, but really it's more a matter of the man's lack of awareness when it comes to noise and disruption.  I love him very much, but wow.  The dude is noisy.

So I stayed up and played with my yarn.  Then today I ended up accidentally taking a three hour nap.  Um.  Whoops.

And the other day when I was buying my yarn? I got ma'am-ed…actually that felt pretty good.  Usually I get "aren't you supposed to be in school?"  The clerk was about to call me miss and then saw my engagement ring when I swiped my debit card and changed her mind.  So, I guess technically I called a "miiiiia'am"-ed.

I'm getting old.