14 Mar 10
Be first!
Come on – scratch my back
What on earth is the deal with me and sleep? Am exhausted, can barely keep my eyes open but the moment my head hits the pillow *BAM* fully awake.
I guess the truth of the matter is that without someone yummy next to me scratching my back, sleep is hard to come by. My ex husband had that back scratch down to a Science, he could scratch and code with little effort. Ex boyfriend was pretty good too though he would lose interest way too fast.
Frankly my wooden back scratcher just isn’t the same.
Tonight, if I can get to sleep I want to dream about the perfect back scratch, the one who never gets tired, doesn’t scratch the same spot repeatedly, that miracle dude who makes me purr like the feline I truly am.
