Brian is up at the property this weekend and I’ve got the house to myself. As well as the bed. ]
I’m one of those people who has to get up during the night to pee. It’s usually between midnight and one o’clock. I’ve always done this, I don’t believe medication would fix it. I think I do it because when I was a child my father would beat me if I wet the bed (I don’t know what else you’d call getting hit in the butt with a belt multiple times). So, when I feel I’ve got to go during the night, I get up and go.
Anyway, that feeling woke me up this morning and I was on the edge of the bed. When I got up I looked at the bed and there were four cats lined up along my body and one cat on the other side of the bed. The cats lined up where from where my shoulder was down to my ankle. When I got back into bed, I got into Brian’s side. Ha! Fooled them! Slept until five. Oh, wait, until six. I guess I “slept in” this morning.
Then why am I still so tired? *yawn*