Dudes, I am so tired.
My crazy month of overtime wasn't supposed to start until this weekend, but I've already had to stay late several times this week and last. I can't imagine a month of this. Ugh.
I'm just checking in before I go to sleep. It's been a while since I've talked about my BH's adorable sleep-talking, so here's a new installment. He's passed out next to me on the couch, and roused himself for a second to say, "You're cute." When I asked for clarification (to determine if he was really awake) he said "mustard saaaaauce."
So.
I'm cute like mustard sauce. Good to know. As an enthusiastic home cook, I think I'm actually a bit pleased by this.
Morty is also talking in his sleep, passed out on my BH's legs, but I can't tell you what he's saying. It sounds like a bulldog muttering loudly with his lips closed. Basically. You know the sound?
I just made a killer pizza with homemade dough, and a kick-ass banana bread that I spiked with pumpkin. Probably the best banana bread I've made, ever.
And.... That's all I've got.
Off to dream land, bloggy folks.
Love,
Mustard
*sending you heaps of survive-the-hellish-month-of-work vibes*
ReplyDeleteI second what Marie-Adèle said.
ReplyDeleteThat is funny what BH said in his sleep and Morty too!
Selena growls, barks and twitches when she's in REM and its beyond adorable!:)
I can't believe you still have the energy to cook and bake. But at least you're well fortified for the weeks ahead. May the force be with you!
ReplyDeleteHi Stella!
ReplyDeleteI have to apologize because I only just found your comment on my blog. I'm still getting used to all of this, and it was waiting to be moderated...and I didn't even realize it was there. Thanks for stopping by, and have a good sleep!