I woke up in a panic at 4:27 this morning because I thought the guys slept in. Rolling over and seeing that Adam wasn’t there wasn’t good enough for me. I listened really hard to see if there were any noises upstairs. When I finally heard one, I flew out of bed & ran upstairs. As if I’d be able to do anything if they were here anyway. Yup, you guessed it. They were gone.
So. It’s nearly 5. I’m awake. My ear hurts. Yes. My ear. (I think it was folded between my head & the pillow somehow.) I’m irritated. And, I’m hungry.
I want to go back to sleep, but I know I’ll toss & turn until 6 then I won’t want to wake up for work. I don’t know how the hell I made my ear fold to make it hurt the way that it does. I’m not Dumbo for chrissakes. And, I’m hungry for oatmeal – the oatmeal I specifically bought so I could make no-bake cookies.
I’m gonna go lay down on the couch & watch a movie. Will someone call my cell & wake me up at 7:00a? Thank you very much. Oh wait. The weather changed so my signal sucks. Dang.