So, I have been a blabber mouth lately. As in... my sleep.

Not real life blabbering. I have woken myself up shouting at strangers in my dreams, in a very strange, Tourette's kind of way. "You stupid cow!" I was screaming at one woman, "You shouldn't drive up this hill!!" My dreams have been very frightening and vivid... when I finally get to sleep.

Back in March before I finally went and saw Dr Berman, when I was staying up till 7 am in the morning and forcing myself to sleep, only to wake 2 hours later I was pretty bad. I am sitting here asking myself this morning when I rose for the third time in a row before 7 (unlike me in the worst way) after being dead tired but unable to fall asleep... am I being paranoid, or is it happening again??

Apparently talking in your sleep can be a symptom of stress; well dh has been home for 4, almost 5 weeks, Megan is home, my sister hasn't been talking to me because I was a complete shmuck to her, my work isn't going swimmingly well, and I've been having cramps like mad. Life hasn't exactly been a rosy bowl of cherries, so it could just be that.

So, if it is stress related... what's a knitter to do (who hasn't been knitting) to destress, than pick up her pointy sticks and cast on? oooh I stole that one I know, sorry Ms Dane (who, incidentally has one of THE BEST podcasts and her 3rd season is FINALLY underway. check it out!) I am finally knitting again... woo! Yippee, I am so happy. Aloo on aluminum size one dpns. It's slow going, but not so bad. Barry is making me 22 tiny little somethings to go with this projects, because he is an amazing awesome husband.

Let me digress about my amazing awesome husband for a second.

On Monday he will be 28 years old. For the last three days he has been filming his latest project, Random Acts of Violence (and comedy) with a bunch of teenagers. LMAO. He keeps staggering in around midnight or so with a shell shocked look on his face that says, "I'm an old old man." I feel for him. I really do. Poor guy. But he is an amazing husband. Even if the placement of his stupid wireless router caused the death of my printer/scanner/copier combo.

TTYL