Why? Why am I awake? Aren’t I supposed to be so tired I want to fall down? I come to bed and my brain won’t shut off. Last night I tossed and turned all night. What’s the deal?! PS Tom is so cute! He gets really mad (not really mad, play really mad) when I try to do anything (like move a couch) or if I even go into the room with the litter boxes. Awwww…..