Morning has broken…
EXCEPT IT BLOODYWELL SHOULDN’T HAVE!
I had an early night last night. I went to bed at midnight. At two I was still looking at the clock.
Which I didn’t mind.
No, what I mind is being woken by a FREAKIN' INSANE FLY!
Stupid little fucker kept dive bombing me. So here I am. Before seven in the morning, alone in a quiet house, because EVERYONE ELSE IS STILL SLEEPING.
I want to be asleep. But I can’t go back to sleep after I’ve woken. So I’m a little stressed. I deserve TEA! So I’m having it, and SCREW the caffeine!
2 Comments:
Geez, Debi. Just paint a little honey on your husband's forehead and go back to sleep. Fly won't bother YOU no more.
Hoss - That is sheer brillance!
I shall be sure to sleep with a pot of honey next to my bed from now on ;o)
Moxie - We have to look for the silver lining, at least flies and cockroaches aren't spiders!
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