So, I'm sitting here at 8:30 AM drinking coffee and eating pop tarts ( not to mention being bitten by my 1 year old). Great for my figure and my mental health I'm sure! That makes 4 pop tarts in 6 1/2 hours. I'm just trying to watch my figure, ha! Plus I already took my Vyvanse this morning. Stimulant after Stimulant...umm feels good ( Chantilly lace and a pretty face and a pony tail a hanging down. A wiggle and a walk and a giggle and a talk, hmm makes the world go round, round, round ~ The Big Bopper speaking )

Anyway, I went to bed around 4, woke up around 6:30 and woke up in the middle of that sleep (and checked psych central, ha! I can't get enough. If I was obnoxious enough, I would insert the Faith Hill lyrics to its your love. I won't ) I hope everyone is wide awake and bushy tailed this beautiful morning!