Luckily, I woke up…just in time to shove my hubby in the shoulder and in my best “Babe Pleeeeez” voice beg him to drive TheTeenager to Band Camp this morning. Why? Because it was already 7:15 and he had to be there in the next 15 minutes and I felt like I had thick velvet curtains over my eyes instead of lids.
Of course it was all my fault. I had insisted on staying up until around 12 midnight writing and working on my Blog design and as if that wasn’t late enough I then tried to hang up with the master night owl himself – My Hubby and watch Justice League on Netflix until around 4AM. Not the brightest idea I’ve ever had.
So Hubby of course had to slip in an “I told you so” but he did me the favor of not rubbing it in much more than that and got up and drove TheTeenager to the dreaded Band Camp while I grabbed the blanket and continued my blissfully dreamless sleep with my Buddie boy’s foot nestled ever so lovingly in the back of my neck. Aaaah summer mornings!