Jan 13, 2006 20:40
I had heard that milk and cookies before bedtime could help with a sleepless night, but this morning it felt like I had been on an icy cold, chewy bender.
My head was pounding. My vision was blurry. I opened the window instead of switching on the lamp. I was half worried I'd find the kitchen floor strewn with crumbs and milk cartons.
I only ate two.
I gave my friend a bagful of the things. She might not wake up until Monday.
If you need any help knitting up your raveled whatnots, let me know. I can hook you up.
sleep,
cooking