80 at 27

So I've decided that even though I've technically been 

alive for only 27 years,

I am actually about 80... if not older

Over the last 6 years I've realized that my need for sleep is HUGE...

anything less than 8 hours and I'm miserable..

useless.. cranky.. sore.. tired.. and somehow restless.

About 99% of the time, Drew and I are in bed at 8:00pm..

 if not a few minutes before

(yes, both of us... together.. in my bed...that's a whole different blog)

We climb into bed, read a story, then it's time for a little

 "Roseanne" or "Golden Girls" while I tell Drew about 

50 times to close his eyes and go to sleep...

Then around 9:00 I actually fall asleep...

and I'm not up again until 6:00-ish... 

5:50 if I don't hit the snooze button a few times

I love to sleep... 

I love just laying in my nice warm bed

with the best blankets ever watching TV..

I love being lazy...

I highly doubt this is what other 20-something single mothers 

are doing on a daily basis...

but who cares?... not me!!

But what officially makes me 80 instead of 27, 

is the fact that not only do I do this on nights when 

Drew is home.. 

but it's also the same thing I do when he's

at his dad's for the night... 

or for the whole weekend...

80's really not so bad... 

wonder what it'll be like to be 90..