'Selfless'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
staying up even later engaging in Marital Duties with my DH, who D. went promptly to sleep and snored LOUDLY.
Man, I hate that. The not being able to go to sleep while they snore blissfully. I like the (pre) Marital Duties.
I admit some satisfaction, like, *I* tired him out! Look how he's zonked out!
But then the snoring makes me want to shove him out of bed.
This has always made me feel weird. I'm a total guy when it comes to, uh, after the Marital Duties. ZONK. I'm out. And probably snoring, too.
I've never seen 1776.
I just have issues sharing a bed.
StW reads to fall asleep. Actual post-Duty dialogue this weekend:
Him: I think I'm going to read until I fall asleep. You?
Me: I think I'll try to sleep until I read. (awesomely, I did conk out, but it was a nap and they're different somehow).
I saw 1776 in Philly in 1976, on a school trip. That was cool.
Can I just say that klonipin is very, very calming? Which is good, since that's what it's supposed to do. Yay.
I'm a guy like Amy! I'm always totally out after sex, and he always wants to get up and run around after.
I am unlike Amy & Liese WRT to that. But D falls asleep at the drop of an air molecule, anyway.
Man, if orgasms solved my chronic insomnia, I would have a vibrator ROOM, and D. would be DEAD.
Orgasms are my sure-fire sleep cure. Even if I don't need it, I'm OUT.
I played with my blog design while medicated. I wonder what it will look like tomorrow.
Heh, Amy. I have a strict READ SHIT ONLY policy after I've taken my Ambien.
Oh, and I will write down BRILLIANT ideas for posts and marketing, and then when I realize I spelled 9 out of 20 words wrong, it is 30 minutes and time to trot into the bedroom. For sleeping, yo. (Because orgasms are like 5 minutes of "AH, tired," then "OMG, ARRANGE SPICE CABINET! BOOYAH!")
I had the most brilliant idea for a blog post after similar mind-altering. it was awesome. And I have no idea what it was now. Oops.
I need to not draw after taking Ambien. My sense of symmetry is for shit. But...I forget. At least I don't ruin as much stuff anymore. I try to only start pictures.
but there may have been something about your anatomy that made them choose.
He went straight for my right side in the visit. My right side is fucked up already, and I kinda wish he'd gone with the left. But then if it did hurt, I'd be whining about my seatbelt, so who knows? Maybe I'm just a freak that would be in pain either way.