finish line

One wake up. That was all we were subjected to last night. One time. At 2am. Here is my theory: Jamie could not be the point person as had an early morning and long drive. So I was it. Paul knows I am a softie, and gave me a break with only one wake up. It was a hour long one. But still only one. My other theory : the end is near. I can feel it. He knows how to get through, and I think he can do it. My guess is Wednesday night will be the night. Any bets?
The kicker here? Jamie's sleep brain is all screwed up from a cold, overworking and helping Bub learn to sleep. So despite his efforts he still got screwed.