Last night as we drifted off to sleep in a sea of pillows, blankets, sheets and the huge wedding quilt my aunt made us (it's been chilly), we heard the left-side neighbors come home with their dog.
Cubby: "They were out late."
Cat: "Mmmmph."
Silence, as we both drifted back toward dreamland.
Cubby: "Well, actually ... maybe we're just in bed a little early."
Cat: "What is it, nine?"
Cubby: "Not quite."
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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I think you need to add in the fact that you wake up at 3am or something equally insane. I'd be in bed that early too if I had to get up that early. Or I'd just stay awake. Yeah, I'd do that. Just stay awake.
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