So
I have had insomnia. It makes me a very cranky and very fragile. I
can barely keep this shit together. But... usually, every day I
laugh. And since most of us suffer with insomnia in cycles I was
wondering how I could share that gift of laughter with you.
I am
not sure you'll get quite the kick out if it that I do, I actually
just spat a mouth full of water over the floor... again.
My
kitty Cooper refuses to acknowledge my insomnia and instead has
decided to assume the position of head pain the ass and mini terrorist
which involves him waking me when I do finally sleep.
This
is what he woke me with this morning.
Sigh, it's a shame he is so
flipping cute.
