Connor > sleep.

my vice... sleep.
my talent... sleep.
my fear... insomnia.

i must say i have improved but i'd still like to sleep less. i always regret it but can't seem to fight it off. if i lay down i fall asleep better than a baby. i remember sleeping for 18 hours straight. i've slept all the way on a plane ride to korea and fiji and those are 10+ hour flights. i tell people not to wake me for food. i've never been able to finish a movie on the plane since i end up falling asleep before it even really starts. my roommates in college wouldn't dare wake me because if they tried, i would always give them what they called "the look of death". on savored vacations, i try to wake early to appreciate the new surroundings but i end up sleeping in. i remember going to south beach with my lil TIT and saying we would get up early to go the beach. not until the day we left did we finally get our asses up in the morning to go, and we were there for a full week. she's no different, but she's definitely realizing it earlier on in her life.

funny though how a child changes one's life. Connor doesn't get "the look of death" when he wakes mommy but occasionally he'll get a cranky one. 95% of the time i wake up to see his precious face already awake before me.