And I ain't happy only because the rodeo's in town and it's 80 degrees outside (although, there is that). I'm happy because my baby boy slept well last night. He did a four-hour stretch, nursed for about 40 minutes, then did a three-hour-stretch. It feels damn good not to be a zombie today. After experiencing six weeks of "floaty head," my noggin finally feels attached to my body today. Whooopeeeee!