Thursday, November 8, 2012

Spill

        During the last couple of months, leg cramps have tended to sneak up on me in the middle of the night. I usually yell at Dave for help which sends him into a panic. He says that my tone sounds like I'm dying so it really gets his heartbeat up. He kindly asked me if I wouldn't sound so frantic when asking him to work out a leg cramp in the middle of night. Last night, I broke that promise....
        I was having a hard time sleeping between the hours of 2am & 3am. My throat usually gets dry at night so I have a glass of water by my bed. Somewhere around 3:00 I take a drink of water and then hold it on my chest thinking I'll drink it again soon. Then I fall asleep... Around 5:00, Dave hears a BIG GASP as I unknowingly let go of the glass and it spills everywhere. Down my pajamas, on the bed, on my pillows and Dave claims he got splashed too. By this time, Dave thinks I'm in labor and I am more then mad for the surprise. Luckily it was just water and a plastic cup so nothing is lost. I go and sleep in the lazy boy for another hour and Dave just tries to stay on his side of the bed. Yes, I woke up grouchy this morning even though it was all my fault : )


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