I was pretty tired this afternoon after Andrew and I walked around a bit too ambitiously this morning, but when I lay down to nap, my mind was racing and so I decided to just try to forego the nap.
I'm trying to get away from the wake-up-every-2-hours hospital style sleeping pattern. Maybe (hopefully), I've exhausted myself enough that I can sleep a full, more-or-less normal night tonight.
I made some pasta with broccoli and red-sauce, with some butter and basil added. Andrew ate it ("put it in his face" in his parlance), and even smiled. And then he did dishes.