i miss you

If you have taken the time to check in,  I apologize for the energy spent on a fruitless mouse click.  Immediately following the birthday funk came 4 angry molars, tearing through my baby Bert's sweet tender gums.  Fortunately, his discomfort allows me enough sleep to narrowly cheat death and certifiable insanity.  Some people might find sleeping from 9pm-11pm sufficient. 
Too tired to read, blog, or talk.  I pine for my blogger friends and for my husband (my only remaining connections to the world outside).  Aside from directives, promises, and "Good Night"  Andy and I are muted by weariness.

....AND I very much NEED to finish reading When You Are Engulfed by Flames by David Sedaris.  Additionally, my DVR cues for Bill Maher and Chelsea Lately are again neglected and seemingly unconquerable.