I am Tired with a capital T. I didn't know I could ache so much.

I just wish there was decent expresso around here. The only way I got through college when I was last this tired, was tall mochas. I sure could use a tall mocha. And sleep. And SEX.

Tired parents = no sex

There's been lots of meaningful wiggling, giggling, and smooching, but to no avail. One of us falls asleep before anyone acts.

I'm actually enjoying my kids lately. What the fuck is up with that? I'm more tired than Atlas and my kids are just the coolest creatures in town. Okay, Genny's still doing crack, but Russell is actually cool. Holy cow!