OK, maybe it was just purgatory. Last night I hit the treadmill at 8:30pm for a 10 mile run. I watched “27 Dresses” while I ran. I purposely ran it slow so I could actually watch the movie, so I ended up averaging a 10:30 pace. After I got done, I could not settle down. It was midnight before I could even try to sleep and sometime after 1 when I finally dozed off, only to be woken by Shoo. I think running after the kids go to bed will only be a last resort in the future. Since I was already tired from staying up too late while Beer Geek’s out of town, I’m barely coherent today. The last time I was this tired, a newborn was involved.