I have been having the weirdest sleep lately! Starting with the President-Obama-and-his-flan dream, then not being able to sleep after 3:30 in the morning, then a snorefest, which I'll tell you about in a minute, then this morning I dreamt that I was sitting on a toilet with no walls around it and people walking by, and I had a big block of orange cheddar cheese in my hand, and trying to cut it with a butter knife which proved difficult. I was literally sitting on the toilet, trying to cut the cheese. Honestly. I have woken myself up with my own farts before, but this is ridiculous.
The one night I did have a most delicious, long, dreamless sleep, I woke up in the morning, took Leila to school, them came home and slept for two more hours. It was wonderful. Rob told me on the phone later that I was snoring like my dad for hours during the night. He jiggled the bed and I stopped for a minute, but then I went right on sawing logs. Must have been that pill I took that was leftover from my last trip to the dentist. That's not the best part, though. The best part is that he knew that I'd been having trouble sleeping and not feeling well so he didn't wake me to get me to stop snoring! He let me keep him up all night so I could sleep! Isn't that the sweetest thing, EVER?? Poor guy. He really needs his nine hours, too. I don't normally snore, (or fart myself awake for that matter) and neither does Rob. He was surprised the dog didn't start barking at the noise and we didn't get complaint calls from the neighbors.
Other than that, I am feeling much, much better. I washed the dog today, I'm getting caught up on some laundry, I even mopped my kitchen floor for the first time in 2010. I had a pack of peanut butter m&ms, and then read on the package that it was the "sharing size for two!" Awesome. The floor is still wet, and I don't know what to do now. Pay some bills? Go through the pile of magazines and catalogs? reorganize the hall closet? Take a little nappy?.....
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