When It's Too Late for Nytol
Honestly, and I'm a little ashamed to say this, but whenever I can't sleep, and it's been hours since I turned out the light and I'm still trying, I simply have to start saying my prayers and I'm so out.
I'm hoping it's because I get a sense of peace, not because I get bored. I do tend to go off topic A LOT. Stream of consciousness praying, how very Virginia Woolf of me.
I actually apologize ahead of time, because it just seems so rude to fall asleep while talking to someone.
posted by Vicarious Living @ 11:40 PM
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2 Comments:
Rude, no! There's nothing to be ashamed of! If your little one was telling you a story, and they drifted off...
You'd just cover them up, make sure Mr. Bunny was tucked in snugly next to them, and turn off the lamp.
You'd probably whisper something cute and heartfelt as you left the room.
Here's hoping :)
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