I decided to do a little rearranging in my bedroom the other day. Last week when the window guys were here I had them move my dresser over a few inches closer to the far wall, leaving a bit more space. I moved the bookcase and shelves I had along that wall, and moved my bed there. I moved my desk, replaced it with the bookcase, and put the shelves in front of the window where the head of my bed had been. It changed the whole dynamic of the room, essentially breaking it into two different spaces. I have a little more tweaking to do, and I might swap the shelves for one of the bookcases in the living room, but I already like it better.

I discovered at the same time that the TV in my bedroom is dead. It's my larger set, a 22" clunker I've had for probably 15 years. That bummed me out, especially since I'm not in a position to replace it right now. So I will have to make do with my 13" set, which I've been using more anyway. Such is life. I probably watch too much TV anyway.

I had a couple bouts of insomnia this past week, which I don't think were related to the furniture move, but one never knows. I resisted taking a nap yesterday, and was pleased to sleep through the night for about seven hours straight. That almost never happens, and shows just how tired I was.

Today promises to be a nicer day than what we've had lately, so I plan to get outside and enjoy it. I can save the further organizing for when it rains later in the week.

Even though I'm really tired, sleep just isn't coming. I'm watching Ocean's Eleven for the umpteenth time. As much as I adore George, I'd really rather be asleep.

*sigh*

Made it through the day today, despite having had insomnia last night and not falling asleep until at least 1:00. I really hate when that happens. I was alone all day, with relief for lunch and a couple of brief bathroom breaks. At least it was busy enough to keep me occupied most of the time. If it had been slow, I would've been in trouble.

I hope I can stay awake for Heroes tonight.