4 O'CLOCK IN THE YAWNING
This morning, or last night, depending upon how you look at it, was the first time the overabundance of early-morning sunshine has disturbed my sleep. It warmed up a couple of kamikaze flies so much that they decided 4:23 a.m. was the best time to start dive-bombing our heads....bzzzzZZZZZzzzz
zzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzz zzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!
After trying unsuccessfully to ignore them, I was forced to get up and POUND THEM INTO FLY PULP with a fly swatter and then suck their deservedly dead corpses up with the dustbuster. SO satisfying.
Unfortunately, the early-morning bed-rage woke me up too much and then the rooster behind us started and it was too light in the room and I couldn't get comfortable again and by the time I fell back asleep it was 8:30 a.m. Anders left at 9 to watch a Porsche racing competition with a friend so I had to get up and deal with the kids. sigh
zzzzzZZZZZZZzzzzzz zzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!
After trying unsuccessfully to ignore them, I was forced to get up and POUND THEM INTO FLY PULP with a fly swatter and then suck their deservedly dead corpses up with the dustbuster. SO satisfying.
Unfortunately, the early-morning bed-rage woke me up too much and then the rooster behind us started and it was too light in the room and I couldn't get comfortable again and by the time I fell back asleep it was 8:30 a.m. Anders left at 9 to watch a Porsche racing competition with a friend so I had to get up and deal with the kids. sigh
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