Too tired, can't brain

[jeriendhal]

My muse is being an asshole this week and not talking to me. Usually I can pop my daily drabble out but I'm just looking at the prompts in front of me and staring blankly. Doesn't help that Tom's sleep schedule has gone to hell again and he's been waking up and Oh My God in the morning, so by the time evening rolls around my will to live write has just about had it.

Whine, whine, whine.

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[philomytha.livejournal.com]

What is it about Oh-My-God-O'clock that makes them get up? I temporarily patched the problem by being a Bad Mother and letting the boy take his iPad to bed with him, so that when he woke up at 4.15am he would lie quietly in bed watching Chuggington, but the past few days he's felt the need to leap out of bed and run around the house screeching and banging things.

[jeriendhal.livejournal.com]

Thomas, thank God, is relatively quiet, even though sometimes his brain is stuck on repeat (this week it's the number fan blades on our heat pump. There are three of them. He wants to make very, very sure we know this.) I just wish he didn't want to ride his scooter on the sidewalk at three am. When it's 25F outside...