Wednesday, March 26, 2008
I'm not ready to show you what's behind the peas.
I was greeted to lovely bruising this morning. Hooray! Just when I thought my face couldn't look any worse.
I love my Mom and am so happy she's here but tonight her air mattress is hittin' the living room. Sorry, Mom...your little flotation device is sailing a different sea.
I can't sleep at night. Never mind being afraid of suffocating to death - I also have the pleasure of hearing my mom LITERALLY sound like she's suffocating - a.k.a snoring! I can't handle it. I was awake every minute of last night. I actually had to knock on my own white board to get her to wake up and stop it. This pounding was my interpretation of screaming, "Mom!!!!"
I gotta say, the nights are the worst. I haven't chocked or anything but I'm petrified of it. Should I breathe through my nose? Or should I breathe through my mouth? These are the hard-hitting questions I face. And neither answer I trust.
Woa...time to black out.
Energy... only goes....so...far...
Posted by Steph & Steve G at 6:01 PM