I was sleeping comfortably when I heard that middle of the night cough from one of my daughters. Got her water. Still coughing. Told her to sleep sitting up on her pillows. Still coughing. Got her cough medicine. She’s sound asleep. And I’m wide awake at 4:00am. I can’t fall back to sleep because I am busy thinking…not thinking about grocery lists, things on my list of things to do yesterday that didn’t get done…nope, thinking about decorations for the Fairytale Ball, how to find more golfers for our tournament…I think I’m addicted to my job. What a great feeling to get butterflies about something in the middle of the night and be so excited about it that I have to get my laptop and do something about it when I’ve come up with the perfect idea for a new event, decorating idea or birthday party idea.