Beer and Ice Cream Sandwiches

It is 3:30 in the morning. Why is it that on nights when I am the most tired rather than sleep I ponder the night away? Just so we are all clear I went to bed at 8:30pm! I have been lying next to my sleeping husband for seven hours...how is that possible? Usually I am the first asleep but not tonight. No, tonight I decided that thinking about all the injustices in the world was a better use of my time. Well that and about a billion games of solitaire on my iPhone. Perhaps I should clarify injustices...I thought about the Serta counting sheep and how I wish that I could either count them, or be so sound asleep on my new mattress that I would put them out of work. I also thought about what I am going to wear today...although when I was thinking about that I was deciding on what to wear tomorrow. I sang to myself several songs including, Shakira's She Wolf, The Sun Will Come Out Tomorrow, among others that I can't even remember at this point. Then while laying there I decided you know I really should update the blog today, and that is what I am doing...it is now 3:40 in the morning and I am hiding in the bathroom so that my husband can sleep typing a blog that I am sure sounds great, even ingenious to me at the moment but by tomorrow I will be wondering what the heck was I doing?! As for the title of this post...that is what my husband had for dinner, one beer and one ice cream sandwich...I had left over rice just in case you all wanted to know. Personally I think his sounds better. Oh by the way my fever finally broke on Saturday...thank you for all the well wishes! Okay I am going back to bed to ponder some more. Good morning!

Morning Sunshine!