I hate when I can't sleep. I'm so agitated that my energy interrupts Jamie's dreamtime, and the cats swarm around my restlessness (okay, so there are only 2 of them, but they still seem to swarm). Sometimes I'll take a benadryl to send me snoozing, but then I'm groggy in the a.m. And I need to be up in the a.m.
And doesn't it seem that restlessness should have a "w" at the beginning? Since I'm wrestling with the bedsheets and my brain (and the cats) and all?
1 comment:
hope the weddin' went well!
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