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Thursday, September 13, 2007

I couldn't sleep last night

I worked until 3.

Then I read until 6.

I got back up at 8 and showered and got to work.

When I slept, I dreamed I was a bear and I was defending my cave. This is not something that requires long, deep thought...

I feel like I should be wearing a sign - tread quietly, please. I have teeth and claws and I will use them.

Don't tease the bear.

6 Comments:

  • At 12:44 PM, Blogger Auntie Pooh's Amazonbaby said…

    poor momma bear.

     
  • At 12:56 PM, Anonymous DarthVelma said…

    Do I need to send you a pot of honey? Or possibly ginger cookies? :)

     
  • At 3:46 PM, Blogger Julia said…

    rar

     
  • At 9:01 AM, Blogger C.Potts said…

    Oh my. I woke up at 3 and lay in bed wide awake but pinned in place by snoozing toddler until 6. My thought process was *not good*

    Maybe you got my crazy momma bear vibes, carried by the wind to the wilds of Texas.

    For future reference, don't chew on the annoying pendantic types when you're in this mood. They crunch most unpleasantly and get stuck between your teeth. Trust me on this one.

     
  • At 10:27 AM, Blogger Jean said…

    *offers pot of honey*

    What? Bears like honey. And it's Rosh Hashannah so I have lots. :)

     
  • At 8:47 AM, Blogger Moma Sue said…

    So now you have progressed from Angel Baby to Bear Baby. I will definately tread very lightly. Hugs and neck sugars

     

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