Last night I volunteered to take the dog, since the previous night my sister didn't get much sleep. I'm not really feelin' the whole hairy details thing, but suffice it to say that I was up until 4, back up a 5:45, and then back to bed at 8, until about 12:30. The last bit was my favorite part. As much as I put off actually going to bed, once I'm there, I love sleeping.
In fact, as I was waking up, I snuggled into my blankets and decided to take my time waking up, because the bed was warm and the night was long. It was nice to be awake without really being awake.
I tend to have a lot of lucid dreams in that state. This morning it was something about being able to kill zombies by simply pressing their foreheads. Apparently zombies had become a normal thing, so insteda of handshakes, people began touching one anothers foreheads as a greeting. The zombies wer exceedingly stupid, and none of them seemed able to remember that a human's touch in that spot would kill them, so they always fell for the "Let's be friends, see?" gesture. ANYWAY. It was a funny dream, if you'd been there.
Beyond that, I've not much to report. Things are still chaos around here with all the people, I'm still unemployed, blah blah blah...
Oh! I did enjoy about an hour of quiet solitude this morning. Mom, M and L had all left for the day, Sister and Brother-in-law and T and Butch were all sound asleep, and I was alone in silence for an entire hour. It was wonderful. No snotty breathing from a crib across the room, no footsteps overhead, even the heating system saw fit to stay quiet. I suppose I could've gone to bed then, but I stayed up to relish the hush. Then Brother-in-law got up, and I left him in charge of Butch while I went to bed.
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