I have been loving the Olympics this year.

Jon and I have stayed up past 11 every night this week watching them. Tonight, we vowed to leave the TV off and get caught up on some lost sleep.

I'm missing the men's figure skating final, which I'm super bummed about. However, it's 8:30 and I'm in bed, and I'm really pumped about that. I have a big paper to write tomorrow, and I'd rather be fully awake while doing it.