Overdrive

Little E is getting reallll active.
He is into everything, he MUST touch everything he sees, he MUST know everything and MUST point to everything and ask 'buabah?' (what's that?)
It seems as if his mind is constantly ticking, nothing makes it stop except the warmth of his bed.

But I don't blame him.

My mind has gone back to what it was before the birthing process. Which isn't very pretty, because it is constantly in overdrive.

For example, when I finally get a chance to sneak off and have a long, hot shower- I just can't leave it alone. It starts ticking again. I start to wonder about everything within my sight. Hmm..I wonder how they came about to make a Strawberry shower gel? Do they use real ones to start off with, oh I bet they had lots of fresh strawberries in the lab to compare it to. Was it fun? Mmm...strawberries and cream..What type of labcoats were they wearing? And what did the lab look like? Is it like Abby's lab in NCIS? Or maybe they didn't have a lab, it is just a makeshift tent in the middle of nowhere in Africa. Wait-do they have strawberries in Africa? I wonder what the process is like. What about this bottle...I wonder what the expiry date is? I don't see it anywhere. Let me see if I can read the tiniest font on this bottle. Oh I can't, it's too dark. Oh isn't this shower just so dirty. Let me just scrub it with this brush...

Sometimes, I feel like Sylar. Tick tock tick tock...

The need to wonder about everything.

I need a brake!

:)