It's 2:30 in the morning. Why aren't I asleep right now? Good question. Erica, Mary, and I stayed up watching Sex & the City and now I can't sleep. Of course, the fact that I didn't get up until 2 this afternoon probably isn't helping much either.

I think part of it is that I was able to escape reality for a good seven hours. I'm great at the denial, it's the facing the truth aspect I have a problem with. I don't what I'm referring to in particular, but it definately seems to be a general theme in my life.

What I do know, however, is that it is way past time for bed. So . . . goodnight.