I love my sleep but rarely get to bed on time on a work night. Today I am so bloody exhausted that I am playing on Fluther (have been for the last 4 hours) instead of working because my motivation is shot.
I have been getting about 6 hours every night this week but not proper 6 hours straight because my poor doggie has been restless with his neck cone on (recently neutured) so he tosses and turns through the night waking me every hour.
Then last night, first night that Shpanky was sound asleep, I heard what I thought was an intruder in the house… freaked out and then woke my SO “Sweetie, oi, sweetie…” “Arrrggghhhh, whaaaaat?” “I think there is someone in the house!!! Go check!”
It was the cat and he had found a stem of cat nip and seemingly making love to it (not literally but was certainly having fun with it)
So yeah, I am going to crash out as soon as I get home from work!