Do you remember back to when you were 5 or 6 and still believed in Santa Claus, and Christmas Morning was magical? Back then I would have such a hard time sleeping through the night. I would wake up often and remind myself that I had to go back to sleep or Christmas would never get there.
Well, last night felt just like christmas eve to me. There was so much anticipation that I couldn't sleep. I fell asleep just fine, but it sure was hard to stay asleep. I kept waking up...I can't even count how many times I woke up. And I didn't just roll over, look at the clock and then go back to sleep. Often I would roll over, look at the clock, and then think about how exciting the next day was. By then, I had woken up enough that my body temperature was increasing and I would get hot and have to throw off the covers. Then I would try to fall back asleep, eventually doing so once I had regulated my body temperature.
Today was exciting. And last night it was clear how exciting I thought it would be...I could hardly sleep!
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