Why

Can't I get to sleep to save your life on "Christmas Eve". Yes,indeed that is my predicament at this moment in time. I may be fourteen but the pre-Christmas excitement still gets to me. I should be in bed but I can't get my brain to relax and fall asleep. Almost every Christmas I can remember I tried to fall asleep in my own bed but some how end up in my parents bed. Yes,it is super babiesh but their bed is a little more comfortable and I always get to sleep Christmas Eve in it unlike my bed. Jamie is also awake with me...I think. He eventually gets annoyed also with not being able to fall asleep so he lays on one side of the big bed and I sit on the other with the invisible line that is created my two pillows. We talk for about fifteen or ten minutes then either of us wants to go to sleep. Last year that was me,this year it is him. So now that leads to now. While laying on my half I suddenly think "Blog". So here I am blogging away over the fact that I can't sleep and how much I want to sleep. Well I guess I should get to bed and try to sleep again (I made a funny,heehee).