It's ten o'clock on a Saturday night and I'm posting to my blog.  And I don't even really have anything blogworthy.   Yes, I need a life.  I should be getting ready to go to bed.  But I've been having some serious insomnia issues lately and the thought of going into the bedroom and tossing and turning for hours again gives me anxiety. I was up from 3:00-6:00 this morning.  Ugh.  We went to the gym again tonight. That's three times this week.  Yay me!  We made a deal that if we don't use our gym membership, then we're going to cancel it.  So far so good.  I'm not worrying too much about losing weight, but more on getting in shape.  Tomorrow my Sees-ter is coming to visit for a few days and we're going here for dinner and then I plan on meeting up with them later in the week for some mouse action.  That sounded gross when I read it out loud.  And then Thursday is Valentine's Day and our fifteenth wedding anniversary. Quite a momentous occasion, seeing as though we almost didn't make it to this one.  It's still a little shaky.  I did make reservations though.  I haven't decided yet if we'll make use of them or not.