I did not sleep well last night. I kept waking up and having really weird dreams. I guess it didn’t help that we watched Triple X before bed because Vin Deisel kept showing up in my dreams (I guess there are worse things, *snicker*) and I was a secret agent too and we were going around kicking butt. I guess I was kicking butt so vigorously that I kept kicking my covers off and waking up because my butt was cold. And then the Kitten would come up on the bed and paw at my face or whatever was hanging out of the covers and wake me up again.
John’s still asleep. How I envy him. I must hoof it to work now. Ciao