September 02nd, 2010

I did not take this photo.. but I wish I had.. 

ok.. I don’t know what is going on..  I am going to bed like normal.. and falling asleep like normal.. but I am having the most suckey-wild-crazy sleeps.. tossing and turning.. pillows falling off.. waking up to random noises.. weird dreams that wake me up wondering if it really happened.. the garbage truck was so loud this morning.. it sounded like I was sleeping on the front lawn.. it woke me out of such a heavy sleep that it felt like those movie scenes.. where the drugged-up hung over guy slowly opens his one eye and this sharp beam of light pierces into his room and heslowly looks around and lifts his soar body off the bed and than rubs his face with one hand wondering where the *bleep* he is..  it has been this way for the last 3 days.. could it have something to do with this crazy bookI am reading? more poetry than I have read in my whole life.. but sucks me in because of her crazy life stories.. or could it be that my imagination/soul leaps out of my body once i have hit REM because it is bored of the mundane activities we do all day around the house.. (ex.. unloading dishes).. and it dying for some entertainment.. so it finds it on the “other side” instead of here in Mill Creek, WA.. 

who knows.. 

all I know is the sun is shining.. I have my health.. kind of.. olive will wake soon.. and we must find this bored soul something to do..

look at those knobby knees!! ahh.. I love her