When we left off I was wondering what to do with the cat and myself at around 1:30 am. I tried to pick the kitty up ever so gently and go to the sofa. After I get there she takes off
“Fine, be that way!” I think is what I muttered.
I laid on the sofa for a few minutes and realized I can hear car sounds from the freeway nearby. I don’t know why but I don’t like that sound. Or maybe it was the fact that it isn’t the sounds I am use to. Whatever it is I didn’t like it.
“It isn’t dark enough in this part of the house for me to sleep”, I think to myself.
As I lay on the sofa, for a few SECONDS, my mind continues to race.
I get up and start to write, in our family notebooks where we write letters to each other, notes to everyone in the family.
“Don’t forget to plan the I Love You More” note for hubby. See hubby and I have a little contest to see who can say I love you more for that day.
Get up and find a note to write it and put it on the garage door for him to find in the morning.
It doesn’t stick to the door so now I need to find tape in the dark.
“That’s what I get for getting these generic post-it’s.” “Should have got the real thing, Debbie!”
“Am I yelling at myself?”
Then I wonder if I should start a draft with this newest part of the story.
“No, you think you have issues now, that would be ridiculous. Stay off the computer!!!”
“Should I start some laundry?”
“No, go back to bed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You are going to be too tired in the morning.”
Ok, I am going to sneak back in and see if I can get back into bed without waking hubby.
I start heading back and hear the snores. I turn back around and go the other way.
“Just go back, you need the sleep!”
I tip toe my way back in and run into the corner of the wall.
“Who put that wall there? I could have sworn it was a good foot the other way.”
I make it back into the room and gently climb back into bed. Hubby is still sleeping so that’s good.
I still am not wanting to toss and turn to get comfortable so I lay and think some more…yippy!
I contemplate the evening and then it dawns on me…DIET COKE.
See I don’t drink coffee or tea. I drink very little soda and when I do it’s caffeine free. We went to a restaurant and they had Diet Coke -not caffeine free!!!! I didn’t finish the soda there so I took it home with me. I ended up drinking a a few swigs at around 11:00. HELLO!!!!
I finally get to sleep and didn’t wake up until 9:30 am. That is VERY late for me. I am surprised that my children didn’t think I was dead.
“911 -What your emergency”
“I think my Mom is dead.”
“Check her breathing. Is she breathing?”
“Yes, I think she is and I can also smell Diet Coke.”
“OK, I think she will be just fine. Let her sleep it off.”
I got to my oldest room’s first and tell him I am sorry and that I was up late trying to let Dad get some sleep. He was kind to forgive me, but I don’t think he even noticed or cared that I wasn’t up yet. My little one laid in bed. Maybe they were thankful for some time just to rest???
Thanks Diet Coke!
Have a “Caffeine-Free” Day!