I awoke this morning gasping for air like a landed fish. It seems that my nose stuffed up during the night, and with the cpap on, that’s a bit of a problem. I think the shock of such a rude awakening is what dissolved much of my dream today. I can’t recall what it was last night, save that my sweetie was with me, and we were laughing about something. I just remember us getting a wicked case of the giggles…
Newt’s a big doofus today.. cuddle-biting, wrestling with my ankles… (they’re just begging to be bit apparently!) I don’t want to go to work! I just want to play at home with the cat. Can I validate taking a day off? hmmm…. nope, not really… got a fresh project coming online in a day or two. Maybe I’ll skip work tomorrow if I can get away with it.