Up @ 5 (AKA: No Rest For the Wicked)

Damn, I don’t know how to sleep in anymore.  If I make it to 7 AM I actually call that sleeping in.  Today is Sunday the 27th of November and I’m awake and up at 5AM.  I would like to sleep later but my brain was going 95 kph after I got up to relieve the bladder pressure at 4:30AM.  I think I dozed off but after tossing and turning and sort of dreaming, I got up. Come on friends! Quit hassling me about babysitting and the koi.That was in the dream- no kidding!

Maybe it’s the dog.  We’re taking care of our daughter’s boxer, Layla. Leanne and Dustin are in Vancouver for the Grey Cup!  Fun!!! And we get the huge puppy.  Layla’s almost a year old but a beautiful and loving dog.  A great, big, very strong, dog.

It’s 5:47 now and I’ve looked through all my pics to find one of Layla and I did, the coffee’s ready and Layla has been out and eaten but she went back to bed. Sigh.  No rest for wicked!

So, am I wicked?  When I hear that word, and as I bet most of us do, I think of the “Wicked Witch” or “Wicked Stepmother”.  I am neither. Yet!  Maybe I’m wicked funny! (Insert maniacal laughter here.) I’m more likely pensive amusing…I hope.

Well, I’m going to have some kicking coffee now and play a bunch of games on Facebook then take Layla for a walk!  I need the exercise.  RooooooooHhhaaaahhhhaaaahhhhaa….(Manical!)   Thanks for listening. ;D Diane

Layla, the Grandpuppy

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~ by 1fatgirlshrinking - Diane Kirby on November 27, 2011.

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