Un-Rip Van Winkled
So, William has decided that sleep is for suckers. The last two nights, he’s woken up at about 1:00 and does not want to go back to sleep. Tuesday night, I finally got him to go back down at about 4:30, and I don’t know what time Erin was up with him until last night. The lack of sleep also adds to his cranky disposition, which means that not only are we up at an ungodly hour, we’re up with a screaming child. I think he’s picking up some stress with the impending move (we should have keys in hand at this time tomorrow!?!) The flipside is that neither of us has had much energy to do any packing for the last two days. Plus, the cleaning hasn’t been getting done either. The end result is that there are a half dozen broken down cardboard boxes on the livingroom floor, covered with a liberal sprinkling of lego and blocks.
Oh, and speaking of tomorrow – I’m basically going to be incommunicado for the next little while – the power to our computer room is being upgraded, which means that we will have no internet here from about 5:00PM today right through sometime on the weekend. I’m taking tomorrow afternoon off anyway, but at any rate, that will mean that emailing me tomorrow will be a fruitless task.
Also, expect some brief outages while I move this web server from here to a temporary home, and then from the temporary home to our new home. I can’t predict when/how long the outages will be, but I’ll try to minimize it as much as possible. This will affect all the sites that I host – Als, Williams, Dave and Katrionas, and obviously this one.
Simpson’s quote of the day: “These pants come off at night just like everybody else’s.” – Principal Skinner