I just realized I now have a rather serious problem.

Been awake for, oh, two hours I guess.  Maggie crawled into bed with us about 2am, I'd been having trouble resting before that, and once she was in there was no way.  So, I moved to the guest bed, but I still couldn't sleep.  So, I got up and read bad news and checked my Friends page and whatnot.  Now I'm ready to try sleeping again, except my feet are like popsicles.  And the socks are in with Maggie and Eric.  No socks anywhere else in the house.  And I don't want to risk waking Maggie up, because if I have to get back into bed with her cuddly self, I'll never sleep.

Oh, well.  My problems could be worse.  And frankly, I still don't really feel all that tired anyway.

Note to self: sock away spare socks.