I am waiting for the babies to get tired enough from shouting at me to nurse them that they go to sleep. I actually feel okay, which is why I am being stubborn. Most four a.ms are full of me giving in to their terrorist-like demands, but not so far tonight. This morning. Whenever.
I think it could be a long wait- I anticipate being up until at least five. I'm trying to decide whether I should: organize the fridge, clean the kitchen, or finish the last half hour of Tinker, Tailor.
Here's a nice trailer: I'm looking forward to seeing it and the Joss Whedon version. Much Ado done by The Doctor and Companion versus Much Ado done by the casts of Angel and Firefly. Fun.
I do wish they'd go back to sleep. They have been Betrayed by Mommy, who is supposed to nurse them at four and six a.m. without fail. Maybe I'll go do a post-Costco fridge organize. I think if I find out who the mole is in the movie I'll be too wound up to go back to sleep when they finally give in.