Of course, I think my brain got used to the weird sleep I had the first few weeks of the bitty one's life, so now when I get a lot of sleep my dreams are very strange.
Take last night, for example.
cwsmithiv had a rough patch with his tummy, wore himself out hollering about it, and slept from 7:30 pm last night until 6 am this morning. So I got 8 hours of sleep, even with staying up for a couple hours to make sure he was really okay. And I had a dream that
tersa and I went to
esmerel's house to game for a weekend. Of course, I have no clue what the game was, because I played with Sprout the whole time, and they were knitting or something.
In other news, there isn't really much other news. :) My day consists of a lot of taking care of the bitty one, and a little of doing other things in the pockets of time he's napping. Right now the other stuff consists of altering a dress for my sister to wear to a wedding in Romania and building a shelf for my sewing closet. I'm having lots of fun with the shelf - it's been awhile since I got to play with a hammer and nails. Wheeee!
Also, Charles leaves for Taiwan late tomorrow night, and won't be back until Sunday June 7th. This will be very, very interesting. :)