All of yesterday I kept complaining that I didn't want to be at home all night. I had no idea what I wanted to do or where I wanted to go, but I didn't want to be stuck in the apartment attached to my laptop and the television all night long. I didn't want to stay home and knit or crochet, and I didn't want to keep looking at Quickbooks because my eyes were starting to blur.
So when I came home and crawled into bed with a sleeping-after-the-graveyard-shift Jeremy at 7:30PM, I fell asleep.
And I did not wake up until 7:00AM this morning.*
WINNAR.
*I did wake for a second when he told me he was leaving, sometime around 8:30PM that night, and again for a moment at around 2AM, but I didn't get up. So that doesn't count.
So when I came home and crawled into bed with a sleeping-after-the-graveyard-shift Jeremy at 7:30PM, I fell asleep.
And I did not wake up until 7:00AM this morning.*
WINNAR.
*I did wake for a second when he told me he was leaving, sometime around 8:30PM that night, and again for a moment at around 2AM, but I didn't get up. So that doesn't count.
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sleep!
go to sleep, mmm mmm.