I Wasn't Supposed to Sleep Last Night

The past few nights I've had trouble sleeping, I've just been so busy durning the day with camp fire and studying for my birthworks certification that at bed time my mind is still spinning with thoughts and ideas. It kept me up quite late. Last night I went to bed before midnight, lie there as Kenny passed out and after an hour or so I got up and started cleaning the house and working on the internet. My mind was just wild with thoughts and I couldn't make it rest. I finally settled down at 2 (I think) and went to bed. It took a few more minutes, but finally I fell asleep. Then 3 hours later Ken and I awake to the beautiful sound of a Large Dog Dry Heaving - then finally up it came two small rocks that Malcolm though would make a good snack and a puddle of bile/hair mixture. Up I got and cleaned up the mess. Lay down and about 15 minutes later we can hear the sound of gooey, wet, shooting doggie diarrhea. The smell instantly fills the room and I'm up again finding a baggie, paper towels and something to clean the carpet. I couldn't alleviate the odor with just cleaning. And because of a previous Malcolm poo, my vanilla candle has been melted down. I had to go digging in my wedding decoration boxes to find some old lavender scented candles and lit 3 of those puppies! After soothing Malcom for a few minues, he did after all have a sore tummy, I made it back to bed. But amazingly enoughy at that time I wasn't tired, AGAIN! It took much less time to fall asleep then but I was still up for another 40 minutes or so. I just figure that sleep wasn't meant for me last night :)