Apparently my boyfriend is a bear...that can only explain the sounds coming out of his mouth at this ungodly hour...which is the reason why I am up at said ungodly hour. I dropped him a not-so-subtle hint by putting some of those nose strips that you're supposed to wear at night in his stocking from Santa but someone didn't get the hint. Anyone need an unopened box of nose strips?
So, I'm doing a little channel surfing. My choices this morning are limited. VH-1 Top 20 Video Countdown, that'll work, since it's the only time you ever actually see music videos any more these days. Remember when MTV actually played music videos, like, all day long? What's up with that? And how can they actually call themselves MTV anymore? I guess I'm getting old. I just don't get some of the music these days. Maybe I'm just grouchy since I'm working on three hours sleep.
I do hope that you have a restful night. I'm about to pass out on the couch.
Baby, if you're reading this it's all in good fun, but I really, really couldn't sleep!