I drifted to sleep around 4:30 or so and my husband's alar went off at 6. After he went to work, I had my son climb into bed with me and I slept off and on for another couple of hours. The sad thing is that I don't feel all that tired. My body is, but my mind is going. (which is what kept me awake in the first place)

Seroquel tonight at 8. No matter what.