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She's a bit of a night owl. |
Our schedules have been amazingly incompatible.
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My schedule is in the red trunks. |
At some point in the evening, PDaughter gets on Facetime with her boyfriend.
I go to bed at a reasonable hour.
I then toss and turn for several hours, half-dozing, half hearing muffled teenage giggles mixed with "Friends" episodes on Nick at Nite.
Eventually I get up and trudge bleary-eyed to PDaughter's room and say, "It's whatever o'clock. Wrap up your conversation and go to bed."
I toss and turn for a while longer until I finally fall asleep, at which point I have weird-ass dreams until my alarm goes off.
Every night, whatever o'clock has gotten a little later, my dreams have gotten much weirder, and I've awoken progressively tired.
Right now I should be getting stuff ready in advance for tomorrow's Thanksgiving dinner. But I'm freaking exhausted. And I have to get up early to stick old Tom Turkey's butt in the oven for the big roast.
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I find this turkey oddly sensual.Because of exhaustion. Yes, that's it. |
Dear Lord, I'm delirious.
Anyway, I'm going to bed very, very soon. If I hear PDaughter giggling at 2:00 a.m., I don't think it will be Cool Mom who gets out of bed to shush her. I think Crazy Mom will be up at bat.
Or maybe I should try some soundproofing.
Perfect.
Happy thanksgiving, luv!
ReplyDeleteThat's why bedtime is the same for all of us. If they want to read quietly in their rooms, that is an option...but otherwise everyone is in bed asleep. There are several reasons...one if which is we are mean. ;)
ReplyDeleteHappy Thanksgiving to you and yours!
Please eat Erdogan there. The people of West Asia will thank you.
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