I just woke up from a 1 1/2 hour nap because of a terrible stomach ache. Cold sweats and everything. The Dude was kind enough to give me probiotic tablets in the midst of it all and I woke up to kisses :) A little startled at first, but nice.
Yesterday I took a 3-hour nap at 6pm and missed a Bruno outing. Jake would say, "That's not a nap, that's called sleeping," but I don't care. It was nice. I'm in total nap mode. Now it's time to shred with the Dude.
Doesn't my hair look blue?
