Not that I don't love my husband dearly- but I truly appreciate call night for uninterrupted sleep. Ahhhhh. I swear, the man sleeps in the middle of the bed, on his back with his hands behind his head. Must be some wierd Army thing, I think. Ready to get up and be at war? Who knows, but factor in Rascal on my feet (perpendicular to my body of course), Darla on my head and Trouble between us, plus Petey snoring in his kennel. Is it any wonder why having my own bedroom is such a fantasy? He sleeps through all of the animal movements anyway- he can have them and his own bed.
So, I'm off to the shower and then to sit unaccompanied in the middle of my bed and read the John Le Carre spy book I got from the library. Yes....
Jenn
So, I'm off to the shower and then to sit unaccompanied in the middle of my bed and read the John Le Carre spy book I got from the library. Yes....
Jenn
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