Couldn't sleep; trogs ate me

Hubbyfink and I retired at a scandalous 9:45 last night. He read parts of a couple of books and I slogged through The Dogaressa of Venice, 1200-1500: Wife and Icon. There are some absolute gems of information in there, but man is the going slow. I find myself daydreaming and drifting into la-la land and then I have to reread an entire page. After reading a single page three times, I decided it was time to sleep.

Oh, but no. I tossed. I turned. It was worse than "Cats". I slipped out of bed for some quality time with the 360 around midnight. Three hours later, I'd completed "The Pitt" DLC for "Fallout 3". It probably wouldn't have taken so long if the darn console hadn't kept freezing during the big, intense battle. Oh well. At least that part of the game is over and I don't have to play it again. I enjoyed "Broken Steel"; I hope that "Point Lookout" is as good.