Sunday, April 11

up late



Ah but I am up late. Watching Anne Frank on Masterpiece will do that to you. I thought it a good idea at the time.......the story as you know, does not have a happy ending. So I'm a little disturbed and Huzzy is sawing some bush branches in the bedroom. He's got his small chainsaw out right now ;). He was wiped out so I expect he's on to bigger trees next! I get my 'darth vader' going on - especially in allergy season - or best yet the 'whistle' which he's going to have to record because I don't believe him on that one. My grams used to 'p'. The sound of making the letter 'p'. It is true. When I'd sleepover you could hear her. Aren't night sounds something? We're not up to hear them of course and that in itself is wack if you really think about it. I have always LOVED to sleep - Loved bed. Going to bed - getting into the covers - cuddling on in - starfishing. You? It would be the worst thing - or one of them anyway - to not be able to sleep. Love naps too. Best in summer - with a breeze coming through the open window. (ahhhhhh....)

Okay, now I am getting a wee bit tired. Most likely all this talk of sleep. If I had a picture of a big and giant bed I would post it - the flowers (from 36 Shea) will have to do. I have to let Benny in. Just let him outside. There was a cat in our soon-to-be-flower-bed. Stop pooping in our fleurs kitty-cato. Find another sand box to poop in. Good thing Benoit did not spot him/her.......off he would have went after him/her. Maybe that would keep him/her from pooping here. We have Benoit pooping and that is quite enough thanks. Okay, now I am really going to go! Sleep deep dearies. (You most likely already are...) wonder what sounds you are making?

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