I did not sleep well last night. I was tossing and turning and feeling cold and then hot and covered and uncovered. Yuck! What a night. So this morning I'm a wee bit crabby. It didn't help that I had nightmares last night. In the first one, I was home alone and there was a loud noise which I assumed was the cats doing something or other. So I ignored it. Until a large black scary looking cloud of particles wafted into my room. I started breathing them in and choking to death. I woke up.
The next night mare I had starred my best friend Jamey. She was helping me do something with my car and we had the hood open. She was holding something up and open so I could reach my hands in to move something or other. All of a sudden she got this blank look in her eyes and began pushing what she was holding down on to my hands which, in turn, was pushing my hands into this thing that looked like a chopping device. Because as you know all cars have chopping devices under the hood. She snapped out of it but said she didn't remember anything. I woke up.
Then, after I woke up, I wanted some coffee but I couldn't find my special mug anywhere. The longer I looked the crabbier I got. I finally found it. And got my coffee. But I'm still crabby.
Did I mention it was raining?
I need a nap.
2 comments:
special mugs are very important, i understand :)
You may be crabby, but your blog made me laugh. Especially the part about the chopping device. I do hope that you find your mug…
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