I am not a night owl. Night owling is so rare for me I can remember the precise date of the previous instance, that being December 5, 2008, when I did not get home til past 2 in the morning.Last night I got home this morning, at around 1.
I had a sleep walking incident around 4. Apparently I wanted to go swimming. I made it partway to the pool when I became aware I was walking around wearing nothing but a stocking cap. I made it safely back to bed.
So, I had myself a wild night at the Glass Cactus at Gaylord Texan with Gar the Texan and the Queen of Wink and others. The Queen was more regal than I thought she'd be. Gar the Texan did not have any case of the vapors attacks. I'd not seen Gar the Texan in awhile. He's put on a few pounds, which has him looking healthier than when last I saw him. The Queen is quite the conversationalist and is a bit too quick with the wit for me to keep up with.
Summed up. I don't like waking up with a headache. No matter what the cause.
3 comments:
In the sleep-walking incident, was the stocking cap on your head?
Anonymous----I have heard it called that before.
Oh, it was an exquisite evening. Durango, you were quite charming and very light on your feet, you had my head spinning all night.
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