Senseless Sunday Sarcasm : Too much sleep

Friday, I arrived home from work around 4:30pm, so tired I put on my PJ’s and found a space in between this:

I fell asleep around 5:00pm and awoke at 6:30.  

Yes, I’m notorious for chronic insomnia but…

…did I mention I awoke at 6:30am?

I haven’t had 13 1/2 hours sleep since…

…since…

…um…

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Look — I can’t remember what I had for breakfast 2 days ago.  You expect me to remember the last time I had more than 7 consecutive hours of sleep?

I’ve narrowed it down to “sometime before the age of 25,” between the time became I pregnant (on or around my birthday) and after my son was born, then my daughter, and everyone knows you don’t sleep through the night until your kids turn 40.

I would’ve slept longer than 13 1/2 hours, but the sound of a dog throwing up on my bed awakened me with a startle — and 3 additional loads of laundry when it soaked through 2 comforters and a set of sheets.

What did I do all day?   

Breakfast, Laundry, cleaned the floor, Laundry, took a nap between doggies, Laundry, dinner, Laundry…

I’m writing this post at 1:00 am, since my body is refusing to sleep and there are 6 dogs on my bed anyway.