So it's way past my bedtime on Wednesday night and I'm up. I blame the run I went on around 8:30 - messed me all up.
And then Brian...well...he sleeps with his eyes open. Sometmes.
I started really looking at him, snoozing away with his eyes half open, and I started laughing.
Nearly fell out of bed laughing so hard. It woke him up, but I couldn't explain it. I was laughing too hard.
Not sure why it's funny, but it is. Or, it was then, at least.
What does it all mean? I don't know, but 6:15 is gonna hurt, that's for sure.
In the meantime...I blog. Sorry for wasting your time.
Sweet dreams.
1 comment:
OMG I know a Brian that sleeps with his eyes open every night. Weird
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