It’s 2:41am. I have some serious insomnia going on.

I stayed in bed for two hours thinking about stuff like Grey’s Anatomy, having my wisdom teeth out, and how I would do the border on a layout about my feet, and how much church is going to stink tomorrow morning since i’m awake right now. . .

Then I got up, made myself some cocoa and laid down on the kitchen floor where I watched the epic struggle of a spider caught in another spider’s web. The prey spider was 3 times the size of the spider who was going to eat him, and I felt alternately sad and triumphant as i watched the little bugger deftly grab each of the big spider’s legs and tie them together before he finally sunk his tiny, yet effective mouth into the trapped spider’s abdomen and begin to suck the blood from his prey’s writhing body before he hauled him off to his pantry for safe keeping. It was like the discovery channel, but with a much dustier ktchen floor.

Then I got on the www.myscrapbooknook.com message board, left about fifty comments in the gallery and chatted a bit with people living in VERY different time zones.

Then I cleaned my toilet with scrubbing bubbles.

And now, here I am. blathering away in fragments and run on sentences.