Take That Knife Out Of My Leg

Personal Bits

2am. I’m woken by a loud snort. My husband has rolled over onto his back and is creating a little night music with his nasal/throat cavities.

Me: Hey. HEY. SharkBoy.
SharkBoy: murh.
Me: Roll over.
SharkBoy: I need the machine gun.
Me: Wha –
SharkBoy: Maybe later you can tell me what I just said. (Rolls, falls asleep)

I stayed awake just a few minutes longer than I needed.

3 thoughts on “Take That Knife Out Of My Leg”

  1. SharkBoy

    I guess I’ve been playing WAY too much Uncharted over the weekend… imagine what it will be like when I’m done and start Uncharted 2 right after…
    I know someone who won’t sleep very well

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