May 01, 2006 04:38
Rough sleep last night, despite my recent SEVERE improvement in back pain. Should severe be used in a positive manner?
I was up at 2a, fucked around online, crawled back into be at 3a and Dez sleepily asked where I was. I petted her back to sleep and then laid there, awake, for about another half-hour (VERY unusual for me - I'm usually out as soon as I hit the pillow). Around 3:30a I finally passed out.
I woke up just before my alarm, so I hopped out of bed and turned off the buzzer before it could sound. Again, Dez woke up. I handed her another stuffed animal, which she clutched to her chest and rolled over. "Pretty soon we'll need a bunk bed, with all these," she said.
"Don't you worry, Love," I cooed back. "Just keep them warm."
"I love you, baby," she slurred, drifting off.
"I love you, too."
I sat there, petting her for a few more min -- BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
"FUCK!" said my fianceé, loud and clear.
I threw back the covers, hobbled over to the alarm, switched it off and dizzly began my day. I liked my dream morning a lot more.
PS - Four packets of instant oatmeal is a bit too much. But I LOVE the smell of dehydrated insta-fruit.