...I am odd

Last night I set myself a goal to make the best bolognese so far and to have it read for my S.O. when he go home and to be awake for that time. He got home at 12:30am and then only did we eat.

I only realized this morning how little I actually slept last night. Being determined to stay awake made it a little difficult to fall asleep when I did finally decide to go to sleep. Add to that the hot cold hot cold hot cold feeling and I reckon I only really fell asleep at about 2.

My poor love over slept and there was a panic filled 4:30 wake up with lights and all. He left , I got up, switched off the light. I slept and dreamed about this abandoned town where everyone was frozen in time and I was part of a group of people who went to investigate it's re-awakening after a rich gentleman moved in to a hotel there.

Wake up again at about 5:30 , then 6, then 6:09, then 6:18, then 6:27 (can you tell my snooze lasts 9 minutes) finally got up at 6:36 and got lovingly handed a bowl of muesli.

Now to have a lift off and try and wake up.

48 days till my birthday and I think I will get my nipples down 4 days later