There must have been too many covers on the bed. It's 4:30 a.m. and I have been awake for an hour. First, Bill woke up talking in his sleep and even sleep-walked. He never does either, and he rarely remembers his dreams. He is in for some teasing when he wakes up. When I finally got back to sleep I had a horrible nightmare, so I am ready to write.
Chicken Soup has a call out for Mothers and Daughters stories. I think I'll tackle that one, and if I get it finished, I will read it later this evening.
Tonight is open mic at Wired Coffee. I hope to see some friends and have an enjoyable evening. Guess I might have to take a nap first though.
2 comments:
I actually wrote a story to submit for the Mothers & Daughters book today. Still uncertain about the title and the closing line, but I'm a bit impressed with myself. Never do the personal essay thing, really.
I'm chicken to do a Mothers & Daughters piece. Who knows where that one would go emotionally?
My ex, and both of my boys sleep-walked and talked regularly. It can be pretty scary!
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