I've never been a good sleeper. It is not one of my special talents. Dog snoring and husband sleep talking (and once sleep truck driving) doesn't help that much either. A few months ago, in the middle of the night, J nudged me awake, laughed and said, "That's so typical of night," in his sleep talking voice. "You're sleeping!" I said, hoping to fall asleep again before I shifted into wide awake. "But it's so typical of night," he said. "No, it's not!" I said. "Go back to sleep!" "It's not? It's not typical of night?" He was annoyed. "It's NOT typical of night?" "Fine," I … [Read more...]
Sha la la la!
On Sunday night, the hubs decided to make a pot of decaf. We were sitting at the kitchen table and it was cozy and the idea of a cup of coffee was too ideal to pass up. "This is decaf, right?" I asked, joking. "Ha! Would be funny if it wasn't," he said. We clarified which bag the coffee came from, and it was, indeed, decaf. Unfortunately, it didn't matter. While I was about to pass out at 7, by 10:30, I was completely wired. I sat in bed, catching up on Grey's Anatomy episodes on my laptop. I was only going to watch one, but ended up watching 3. Then, of course, I started worrying … [Read more...]