can't sleep

no idea why. might have been the more than usual sleep on friday and saturday nights. possibly the late afternoon workouts. it's more likely the 3 glasses of diet coke i had w/ my dinner. whatever it is, i can't sleep. it sucks. I'm just sitting in bed awake, sandwiched between my baby and my baby baby. eyes wide open and shit, completely unlike tom cruise and nicole kidman's sexy 1999 thriller. before i started blogging, i thought about wanting to hit stuff harder and faster, lifting weights over my head, proclaiming myself champion of my backyard and how much work i'd have to put in to beating Phil at the Silverstrand. so yah, i'm awake and it sucks, but it could be worse. i could be awake and thinking about doing wheelies on my bike and shit.