Sunday, September 28, 2008

Coffee Hangover

I rented a movie last night and it wasn't until 9:30 that we were able to watch it-football.

I could feel my eyes getting heavy so I ask Matt, "Do you want some coffee?"

"Ya, I'll drink some with ya."

"OK, will you make it?"


So around 9:45PM I had a cup of creamer and a shot of coffee. Then about 30 minutes later, I had another...

12:00AM Movie has been over for about 15 minutes.

12:15AM I decide it's time to do a load of laundry.

1:00AM Matt takes the laundry to the dryer. I write in Chloe's journal.

1:20AM I start 'blog hopping.' I find a blog of people that remind me of the boys ranch- I begin to get angry.

1:50AM I realize the anger brewing so I turn off the computer before Satan gets a firm grasp.

1:55AM I guess I will head to bed.

2:00AM Hmmm, I wish Matt was awake.

2:15AM I really shouldn't have drank the coffee. I am going to be hurtin' tomorrow.

7:30AM I wake to Cooper coughing. I jump out of bed and check on him. (Everyone, but me, is coughing, sneezing, runny nosing)

He's ok. I change him, pick him up and head to the recliner. I try to go back to sleep but holding him is like holding a heating pad.

8:30AM Matt wakes up.

"Babe can I go back to bed?" I ask.

"I don't care."

"OK, wake me up in 30."

30 minutes later. I feel two raccoon hands touching my face.


"Good morning Chloe. I love you."

"I yuvvv yeeewwwww."

I still can't wake up and it's 6:00PM!!

1 comment:

  1. I can't even drink coffee at dinner anymore for the same reason!!!


For Christ's love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. -Corinthians 5:14