After all that I missed it!

I've mentioned in the past that I'm a horrible sleeper. I can't fall asleep, I can't stay asleep and so the whole process is just bad. For years I would just stay up and binge eat until I fell asleep at two in the morning and then feel icky and guilty when I woke up the next day.

Well I've kind of found a solution: generic S1eepy Time. So far it's worked great *knocks wood*. I can pretty much time it to where I fall asleep between 10 and 11. I wake up in the morning feeling pretty good.

Last night was no exception. I came home from covering the closing shift and took two pills at 8 o'clock, turned on The Biggest Loser and promptly got bored of all the gabbing that went on. I cleaned my bathroom, read D some books and got him off to sleep and finally the weigh-ins were under way. But they were kind of dragging on and on. It was 10 and the final three hadn't even began to get on the stage. So I put on my pajamas and crawled into bed figuring that I could just snuggle in and watch the rest of the show and then maybe some news and then I could sleep. I heard Tara announce the order of how they'd weigh...Then I woke up this morning with D's knees in my back and E telling me good bye.

Tara won right? Or no, it was Michael. Of course it was. I can't believe I FELL ASLEEP AT THE FINAL WEIGH IN!

I also can't believe that Helen won. I would have never guessed it. I'll bet Tara and Michael wouldn't have ever guessed it either.