checking out

I found a cached version of this blog (deleted ages ago) from 2003 which said:

"...going to bed usually takes as long as the Olympic Opening Ceremony - (ie: a fuck of a long time and not very productive). Wait, no. My going-to-bed routine doesn't involve any hunky men in sportswear... but I'm thinking it should"

Wow, men in sportswear would not excite me whatsoever anymore (yawn!), but it's good to see that taking forever to go to bed has not changed.

Last night Stef likened my "going to bed routine" to a NASA Space Mission! I laughed. YES, I have a problem with procrastination. I will do anything if it means delaying sleep - WHICH IS CRAZY BECAUSE I LOVE SLEEP. Zzzz etc.

I have been dreaming that I'm staying in a hotel for the last few nights running - the other morning I woke up, confused because I had dreamed that I had left the hotel without checking out. I asked him to go and check on the babies because I had to call the hotel. Hmmm.