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Jan. 25th, 2005 03:55 amSure wish I could sleep.
s4 came down with a horrible fever after work tonight. Poor boy. And ill timed for me... I'm feeling the slightest off-kilter on the giving/getting attention scale right at the moment. I've no fears it'll right itself soon enough, what with the going around and coming around. I'm very very happy to be available and I like feeling needed and helpful and useful. But, I've also no problem admitting that some snuggling to counteract that off-kilter feeling would have really been top notch around the time I tried to start sleeping. Instead, my s4 is fully dressed, even with his hood up, wrapped up in blankets, and still shivering madly. I tried the couch, but it's too cold. And I can't rightly steal blankets from the feverish boy.
Love him bunches, I do.
One of my favorite books as a kid was Charlotte's Web. In that book, there's a point where Wilbur can't sleep.
Because, you see, it's nearly impossible to sleep when your stomach is empty and your mind is full.
Lots to do before New York, but very near the top of the list is some laundry.
( I'm still up, so here's some crap about high school. )
s4 came down with a horrible fever after work tonight. Poor boy. And ill timed for me... I'm feeling the slightest off-kilter on the giving/getting attention scale right at the moment. I've no fears it'll right itself soon enough, what with the going around and coming around. I'm very very happy to be available and I like feeling needed and helpful and useful. But, I've also no problem admitting that some snuggling to counteract that off-kilter feeling would have really been top notch around the time I tried to start sleeping. Instead, my s4 is fully dressed, even with his hood up, wrapped up in blankets, and still shivering madly. I tried the couch, but it's too cold. And I can't rightly steal blankets from the feverish boy.
Love him bunches, I do.
One of my favorite books as a kid was Charlotte's Web. In that book, there's a point where Wilbur can't sleep.
Because, you see, it's nearly impossible to sleep when your stomach is empty and your mind is full.
Lots to do before New York, but very near the top of the list is some laundry.
( I'm still up, so here's some crap about high school. )
