We haven’t been sleeping enough lately. No, no – the night terrors are not back… it’s just been so damn busy! Work is crazed, we have three major web sites launching around Labor Day. THREE. And on top of that, summer is just jam packed with fun things to do. Last night Bryan worked till after midnight and I fell asleep waiting for him, with Harry Potter The Half Blood Prince perched on my chest. (And that’s a HEAVY book, yo.)
Waking up this morning was rough.
Alarm: Screech! Screech! Screech!
Bryan: [Wobbles up groggily to sitting position and rubs head as if he was waking up from a 24 hour drinking binge, except this time, the funny part is he was waking up from working on our binge drinking prevention web site]
Aimee: [Groggily rubbing Bryan’s back] … Someday we’ll sleep.
Bryan: flnsflm rt;lzsdkjbdfgmlghj lkmdfbh’h (i.e. I have no effing clue what he said).
Aimee: OK, we’ll sleep when we’re dead, then.
Bryan: It. Will. Be. Heaven.