Apparently we've both been needing it lately. In a very uncharacteristic move I slept until 1:00pm today. My power went off yesterday and I never reset any of my clocks so at first when I woke up I assumed it was a normal time of the morning. I began to realize that it wasn't when I turned on NBC and there was no today show. "Wow, I slept until 11!" was my first thought, until I discovered that not even the view was still on. That's when I checked my phone and realized that I had just squandered most of my day.
Blech.
I guess for him it's not so uncharacteristic to sleep all day. I just don't understand how that is comfortable, sleeping with your arms stretched out in front of you like you're flying.
But I aint mad at him. If it weren't for him I may have never woken up this morning...afternoon. Thanks to his aggressive poops and pees I was finally able to break the kung foo grip that mr. sandman had on me.
That's why we're best friends.
Now he's back to sleep and I need to figure out how to salvage my day. I feel like it's too late for coffee even. This is terrible.
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