Xavier Cougat

What a nice weekend. It was warm, sunny and breezy here both Saturday and Sunday. Of course, I napped through most of it, but it was nice just knowing how lovely it was outside. There must have been some vaporized Ambien in the air 'round here, because J slept for over 12 hours last night. And considering he wakes up at 7 to come to work, that's quite a chunk of rest. Around 9 last night, I thought about waking him up because I was afraid he'd have trouble sleeping through the night (listen to me, I act like he's 2 years old), but I didn't and he dozed just fine. Amazing. I honestly can't remember the last time I slept for 12 hours in a row. It was probably back in '97 when I came home from studying abroad in England. I remember leaving London in the morning then being awake for 36 hours before I finally got back to Ohio and conked out. And that, my friends, was the last time I slept well. Sometimes I think I should sign up for some elective surgery just to catch some z's. It's so sick and wrong.