Sleep deprivation is the most powerful of tortures.

This weekend has been rough. My son, at a whooping age of 5 months, keeps waking up at around 5 AM. I try to go to bed early to make up for this fact, but it doesn't matter, it still feels horrible to be awake when the paper guy delivers the morning paper at 5.30.

To top thing off, this weekend has been full of work. We're trying to sell the apartment, so we've been homestyling it extensively. To those of you who don't know what homestyling is, it can easily be explained as the process of removing everything in your home that can seem offensive, crowding, or otherwise undesirable. To anyone. What it means is, get rid of everything. Clear it out. Hide it, sell it, or throw it away. Our storage unit in the attic is so full of stuff, it will probably burst any day. But the apartment looks nice and stylish. Hopefully it'll bring a pretty penny. But keep in mind, clearing out an apartment, while trying to look after a 5-moth-old, is no walk in the park.

Next weekend, we're going to Berlin, for a well deserved vacation. Any tips for sights in need of seeing is welcome. Hopefully, Alfred won't keep us awake the whole trip.

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