May 09, 2009 22:55
So at approximately 5 o'clock this morning (I thought 7:30 but PB says no), I had a nightmare that someone threw a venomous purple lizard at me, and flipped over in bed in a sort of mini-horizontal launching of myself at PB, while shrieking.
THAT sure woke him up good. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" said PB.
"IT'S OKAY!" I said. "I JUST HAD A NIGHTMARE ABOUT A LIZARD."
Then we both lay there until our heartrates dropped back down to something like resting.
pb,
funny stuff