I got 1.5 hours of sleep this morning. Disjointed, interrupted, terrible sleep. I didn't sleep at all the night before. The head wouldn't turn off. S got about 2.5 hours after going to bed at 4ish-am.
Here we are at 2:15am. I'm awake. I can't tell if I'm fighting the Valium that I took or the 45 minutes that it's been in my system isn't long enough. (I've never had one before.)
I was instructed to take it with a cocktail. (Not a doctor's recommendation...)
Whatever.
Could also be the big gaping hole of empty white sheet next to me for the first time in I can't remember how long.
Not even the mongrel is snuggling anymore. He's found his place at the foot of the bed where all the down covers are.
Happy Monday.
And now, back to Dancing with the Stars.
(I'm fairly certain that Pamela Anderson can do no wrong on this show.)
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