This morning I overslept by two hours. Sweetman kept me awake from ten o’clock until about two-thirty this morning. He snores. No matter how many times I may pinch his nose or shout ‘stop snoring’, it doesn’t always work.
He also has a tendency to drop his arm on me. It feels more like a large dumb-bell being dropped across my ribs. This happens all through the night and it keeps me from falling asleep, too. And of course, I have to deal with HOTFLASHES which wake me immediately because I swear I’m being roasted over a fire.
Oh and, did I mention, four strawberries into breakfast yesterday, a warm sensation suddenly washed over me, my chest grew heavy, leaving me gasping for air. When I found a mirror, my face, neck, and chest had broken out in giant hives.
So yesterday I stayed on the couch dealing with the residual effects of a severe allergy attack. Massive nausea.
Believe it not, I’m still feeling it today. That’s why there are no travel tales or pics posted and I haven’t visited anyone’s blogs today, either. Sorry guys, I’m slacker-Shelly today.
Not to mention, it’s my birthday. It’s not that I ‘m depressed but….fifty is fast approaching.
Have a great day blogger-buddies!
Shelly
