Nightly logic

I had already been struggling for more than an hour to fall asleep after trying & failing for 90 minutes to get a printer functioning just before I went to bed (much too late) and after getting all frustrated & wound up over it.

While laying still in a semi-concious state and trying way too hard to driff off asleep in vain, I feel all of a sudden a finger poking firmly in my side.



"What?"

"What are you doing?"

"Huh? Trying to sleep"

"Are you still in the basement?"

"??? ...No, I'm in bed next to you"

"Ah ok" after which he turns around and sleeps on.




And then he mocks me for inviting him at night to watch flowers on the terrace.

Comments

Jan said…
what? was some one else in our bed too?
Korie said…
Psshaw. Apparently the other night after back to back 14 hour days I passed out around 9 pm and when Hans shook me I told him I was dying.

I thought I said the light was hurting my eyes, but I guess my mouth thought it was more serious than what my thoughts said.
Luisa Perkins said…
So funny! When I started reading your story I immediately thought of the flower episode.
Shan said…
That's funny!
Anil P said…
Funny :-)