I hate Dusty Baker

So I'm running on about just under 4 hours of sleep. I'm having a hard time convincing myself to go to bed now. However I will be kicking myself hard core tomorrow evening when the kids are out of control and all I want to do is go to sleep. Or even worse I'm doing some mindnumbing task on Friday. I guess I'll have to give myself the same talk I give the kids about decision making and having to live with the consequences of your decisions!
I watched like the most classis Saved by the Bell yesterday. For anyone who ever watched Saved by the Bell - the episode where Jessie becomes addicted to caffeine pills. I think everyone remembers that one!
My little brother turns 20 on Friday and that really kinda makes me feel super old. Of course the ladies at work are like "oh we didn't even know you were 20." Really I don't even usually know what to say to that. "Oh well . . . I am." Usually I'm just like "yeah . . . . I get that a lot." Hopefully it means I'll look young when I'm older or something too . . . wishful thinking right.
Ok I better go to bed for real, I just felt like rambling for a bit. However I'm in a weird mood and I'm afraid it could go sour, so off to bed. To bed I said.

Quote of the entry: "And if you wanna hear God laugh, tell Him your plans." - "Help Somebody if you Can" ~ Van Zant