My positive and calm energy made a big difference last night. FiG fed off it...until she killed it. I brought her into bed with me at 10pm when she still wasn't asleep. She fell aslepp quickly in my arms, but it took an hour and two visits to the rocking chair to move her into her own bed without waking. And then she was up an hour later at which point A-Mo put her in bed with me and he slept in the basement. FiG kicked me all night so I feel like hell today. I'm sporting the "I haven't showered in 3 days bed hair" today so hopefully people will leave me alone.
There's a cold wind blowing this morning. We're headed back down into the single digits for a few days.