in which the tv gets turned off

i feel like such a big girl. although i went to sleep with "sex and the city" reruns on, when i woke up to go to the little mothers room at 1:16 am, i turned off the tv, and i slept until after 6 without it. next up - going to bed without a bottle.

i kid - i'm not taking hooch, or anything else in a bottle, to bed with me. but my desire for alcohol is growing. we have several bottles of vinho verde in the cabinet downstairs that would be oh so refreshing this time of year, don't you think? i wonder if justin could bring one of those into the hospital.

and oh - last night, at a birthday party for my sister-in-law, the cake (i realized, too late) was soaked in amaretto. don't think for a second that i left a crumb on the plate. i was reveling in my little cheat until the more youthful people present started joking about amaretto being a little old lady's drink. well, i'm old, dammit.