Mar 31, 2009
Mar 26, 2009
So, Tuesday night I was exhausted and went to bed. My husband went to bed later. I was so knocked out that I didn't even feel him come into the bed. BUT, I wake up at around 2-3 am to my husband holding onto me mumbling something. Now since he woke me up from a deep sleep, I have no idea what he's actually saying but I get worried thinking something is wrong. I look over to him as he is turning around to face the other way and ask him, "Babe, what are you saying? Are you talking to me? Is something wrong?", and his response "Leave me a lone, I just want to sleep, why don't you just let me sleep!", My response, "Babe, you were holding onto me like somethings is wrong and you woke me up and was telling me something, but fine whatever, next time let ME sleep!". Then we both fall back to sleep. Now, when I come home from work I ask him why he was talking in the middle of the night and why he got so angry at me for asking what was wrong when it was HIM who was talking to ME. His response, "What are you talking about? I didn't talk to you last nigh." Me, "Yes you did. You even started yelling at me to stop talking to you. You were all angry about it." His response, " I don't remember."
Conclusion, he was talking in his sleep to me and doesn't remember a thing! So, we had an argument for no reason because he wasn't even really "awake". This now makes me crack up because I keep remembering hearing the tension in his voice and how upset he was, but meanwhile the whole time, he was just sleeping. For me, he woke me up and it took me another half hour to fall back to sleep.The joys of bedtime.
Mar 25, 2009
And the after picture:
The joys of working where I do. :)
I love my husband because he brings me Nuts 4 Nuts peanuts. :)
PS. If you noticed the 1/2 bag, yes, my husband ate the other half, but it's OK. :)
I park my car and usually about a minute later, this guy, let's call him Speedy, comes speeding across the corner zipping his car into the parking spot as he turns the sharp corner as if he was in a competition with a race car driver. Now, knowing that this guys like to speed around corners in a parking lot, you would think that he doesn't really care about this car so much? Well, he parks his car and then sits there until it's time to walk to the platform. As he is locking his car up, he always does this: Walks around his car and inspects it, I assume for scratches and dents. But this is the part that gets me, as he walks towards the platform after checking his car, he keeps LOOKING back at his car as if in the minute he is walking, someone is going to come and crash into it! Now to me, this is just annoying. If you're going to be so anal about your car, then don't buy an expensive car and stay home!
These are the things that annoy me about commuting to work.
Mar 20, 2009
Mar 12, 2009
As a random side note: My head has probably hit my keyboard about five times today and I was very close to snoring on the train into work this morning. Very close. When i mean close, I mean close like 1mm away close.
Mar 11, 2009
I have been off the blogger for awhile due to craziness in my schedule, but things are a bit more organized now so I will be back on with lots of stories. Enjoy!