Why is it whenever you are actually in bed by your bedtime your mind won’t turn off…

Some milestones to catch you up with…

Last day of O was on Friday. It was the true definition of bitter sweet, I am going to miss those people so much… I survived an earthquake and a hurricane ( I know, I know, neither one of those natural disaster actually hit NYC, but let me pretend I am badass for a bit)… I started my new job! Check out my new (fulltime) blogging gig at BeautyHigh.com… We found an apartment! I am still hesitant to say it aloud (or type it), but they have my money, so I am going to say it is a go. We were really, really coming down to the wire there.

So maybe the reason I can’t sleep is because I don’t have any daunting deadlines to worry about, and now I can focus on the trivial yet still stressful tidbits that make up my life.

LIRR is down because of Irene. I work until 7 on Fridays. How am I supposed to get to the Hamptons for my last weekend babysitting when the last Jittney goes out at 5:40?… Fashion Week starts NEXT WEEK. Never mind that I am totally unprepared, but I am also missing half of my closet, a bed, and a dresser - and won’t have any of it for another three weeks… Are there dry cleaners or shoe repairmen in Washington Heights?…How does one get a mattress up a 4th floor walkup? (If I had a mattress to worry about)…On that note, will an air bed last for three weeks?… Can I wear flats during fashion week? Pretty Pretty Please?

I am going to try this whole “going to bed thing” one more time.