Waiting up

This evening, I should be sleeping and giving my body a rest so it can fight off this cold. Instead I am sitting up watching a stupid movie and typing this blog. Wayne went to New York today, and since I don't sleep well without him, I have two options.
1. Stay up and wait for him to come home.
2. Crawl into bed and listen to all the sounds of the house. OK, I could also get William and have him cuddle with me. But last night he slept in his own bed all night, and it was so nice to have my own pillow.

Why is that no matter how tired, I fight going to bed. But when I finally lie down, it feels like heaven. And I hate getting up? Hum, in typing that, I think I should go to bed now....I can always record this movie for some other late night insomnia.

Good night.