Saturday, July 26, 2008

Getting better, slowly . . .

Last night I forgot to sleep with my head at the foot of the bed. I was reading a mystery and pushed the lights-out timing envelope so far that I just put down the book, hit the switch, and conked out. I did this pushing because I was reading near the end and close to finding out whodunit. Usually, since J has been coughing, I switch down to the foot after lights out so I don't hear every little clearing of his throat. Not unsympathetic, you understand, but I like to get some sleep, every night.

This morning, I discovered the reason, all over again, why I do that while he is recovering. Sniff. Hack.

At least I was up first in the bathroom . . .

2 comments:

ol Doc said...

Bathroom counts as 2 points as opposed to giving somebody your germs. That's only half a point.

Sore throat and snuffles clearing up by mid-day... Priceless!

Zeta said...

I attempt to get to the bathroom first; however, I move to slow in the morning before coffee.