It's five-thirty a.m. I am up, waiting for Owen. Mr. Moon got up too. I have no idea why. We'll all be going back to bed after Owen eats his cheese toast.
I had one of those nights where I was awake every ten minutes, worrying about ridiculous stuff. When I was asleep I was dreaming about ridiculous stuff.
I hate those nights so much.
I want to punch them in the nose.
Me too. I had an exorcism going on in my head last night. I was just watching mind you - no clue what that was all about.
ReplyDeleteI don't have many of those anymore. But I did have weird dreams last night.
ReplyDeleteSweet morning dream wishes to the three of you!
ReplyDeleteJeannie- I have never dreamed of an exorcism. Strange one, that.
ReplyDeleteSyd- Well, it's probably the moon.
lulumarie- Dreaming was much better when Owen got in bed with us.
I loved that last line. You always make me laugh like a little kid.
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