I dont want to be up really. It’s 7 am and its still dark out. Elizabeth demanded I be awake. She slept well last night though, finally. Its been long enough since shes slept. She’s teething, upper canine, eep! The pain must have been unbearable in the last few days. Add that to being woken up repeatedly when you finally do fall asleep. So what can I do. Its 7 am, it’s still dark out, but my coffee is making everything feel a-ok. I love you coffee.