Rem parasomnia
Sleep, but not as 'you' know it!It’s been a long time :)
It’s been a long time since my last post, so apologies if you’ve been missing me. Nothing much has changed, still walking or talking most nights, though Max has resolved the issue with the touch lamp ‘ she unplugged it’ so I can’t switch the damn thing on. Thought this might in itself cause an issue, but it hasn’t, thankfully.
Anyway, I’ll be updating regularly, so call back soon for more exciting goings-on in the Davies household.
New Year updates
Well, here we are again. Another new year and a year of potentially huge opportunities.Sleepwalking is the same, if not worse than usual. I’ve taken to sleeping downstairs with Buddy to giv Max a rest, but have to go the bedroom eventually and more wandering.
Anyway, enough of the bull**it.
Really don’t know what this year will bring, certainly not enough hours in the day to finish all the work that needs doing at the moment. Planning on going back out to Spain in Feb for a few days and then hopefully get enough cash together for a holiday with Max and the girls in August.
Bit of a catch-up!
It’s been a while since my last update, but there’s been so much going on that I’ve not really had the time to do any updates.
Made redundant at the end of June.
Working in Sitges, Spain, one week a month.
Working from home, most of the time.
one day a week at prototype creative.
Back to Sitges in 3 weeks and then again 2 weeks after that.
Is it any wonder that I’ve got stuff on my mind?
move over please!!
Woke up, stood at the side of the bed telling Max to move over as she was squashing Buddy. Mez’s fault as she mentioned squashing him before she went to bed.
Searching, searching
Knelt on the bed, leaning over Max “get him, get him, have you go him”? “yes, I’ve got him’ oh good! So I then hopped out of bed and got a hankie ‘ can you wipe around his mouth?’ yes, I have! Thanks. Then I went back to sleep. WTF, obviously about the buddster, but no idea why as he’s being a gem at the moment.
Puppy pad
Started wandering around looking for the dog, 5 times.
One occasion took a hankie out of my drawer and laid it on the floor like a puppy pad, then fumbling about on Max’s side of the bed, saying that I’d found buddy, when she turns the light on, I’m stroking the hairdryer WTF.! Felt a rite dick!
