I sleep in my Lazy-Boy usually. It's black with colored dots. Oh hey, I'm wild &
crazy in that chair.
Here's the problem: I LOVE TV. The only time I get to watch it is in the evening.
I get all cozy in my chair with my electric blanket and a good show on - say
recorded Gray's Anatomy. I'm happy. Content.
I go to sleep. I wake up an hour later. I rewind. And then:
I go to sleep. I wake up half an hour later. I rewind. And then:
I go to sleep. I wake up half and hour later. I rewind.
I hate it. I think there's something whacky that only a neurologist could figure.
(Not going to go. Just guessing)
Well, Here it is 3:30 AM and I'm talkin' wit' choo. : - )
I took an AMBIEN tonight. I hate them and the nightmares they produce. I'm
always afraid I'll wet the bed when I take an Ambien. I will be electrocuted
by my blanket?
After the game on Sunday, there is a special hour-long office. I will watch
the game a bit. I want to see those ads! They cost millions. In this economy
it seems weird, but apparently it works.
Wow... I'm just all over the place. This is my Attention Deficit Calling.