in which I blame the full moon and recent lunar eclipse for everything - the good, the bad and the ugly

teething baby precludes sleep ; I've fallen on my ass, dramatically and with much noise, twice in as many days ; my cat has had two false hairball fits - all gagging, no hairball ; my mother is coming into town tomorrow ; I've been wearing my contacts for far too long today ; no one wants the last two slices of orange.

I am so going to bed now.