the best kind of tired

I woke up around three this morning.  The house dark and quiet.  Dreams again.  I couldn’t sleep, first unraveling the dream and then The Big Muckle was niggling at me.  Finally I put on Don’s robe and went downstairs.  I am so glad I did.  I’ve just finished a six hour marathon and I think I’ve fixed what was bothering me with Big Muckle.  I’m quite excited.  Although, right now, my fingers are typing a little slow and muddle headed.  It’s like I emerged from a dream and found out that I was exhausted because somehow while I was sleeping I ran a marathon as well. 

Don’s up and making breakfast, but after I eat, I think I shall have to crawl back in bed again and recover.  Thank god Will didn’t have school this morning because of Term break and I didn’t have to stop the flow.  I feel so good about these changes.  I feel very optimistic.

Bye for now.  Love, Meg xo

Posted by Meg Tilly on Monday, February 11, 2008 in Chewing the Fat

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