when your partner comes to bed,
wakes you up,
adjusts pillows,
fidgets,
Tosses,
turns,
moves around endlessly,
turns on the light to remove a hangnail that got caught on a something,
readjusts pillows,
wraps covers around self like a cocoon,
takes covers off because they decide they are too hot or too heavy,
adjusts pillows,
decide socks need to come off to be comfortable,
adjusts pillows,
turn radio off because that HAS got to be the thing that is keeping them awake,
adjusts pillows...
and if you even so much as sigh, they ask stupid questions like:
How come your awake?
Which just makes you want to smack them upside the head , (baseball bat or cast iron frying pan anyone?) but you don't because you know tomorrow it won't even be on your radar of important stuff?
Na me neither......
4 comments:
Is that why I got frying panned. Huh, who'd of thunk.
Well Helloooo Monster!
You settled in your new Barn yet?
Took position on the 13th but I`m stuck in Ft Mac till at least next Thursday. The Realtor is holding the keys for me. Hope to get some time (the new gig coming up should give it to me) to Blog again about getting set in the country. Congrats on the up coming nuptials. Glad your writing again.
So excited, it's the first of my children that is getting married and I count myself lucky to have this young lady joining the family.
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