"WTF"
Saturday: 6:19am
I've been in and out of consciousness since 4:30am and the sun continues to piss me off. Stupid sun.
I get up to go to the bathroom and hear Nic talking in his sleep -- which is pretty common from what I've gathered, so whatever. I hear alot of "ooh's," "ahs," and silently laugh to myself. Then I hear him move around, possibly get up but think nothing of it. I mosey around the bathroom some more, contemplating if I should wash my face as the water is unusually warm but it hasn't been run all night. I always take forever in the bathroom, even if it's doing nothing at all. I walk into my kitchen and look out the window, putter around some more.
Get back to my room and there's a figure in my bed; I hear breathing. For the love of fucking God it's Nic, under my covers and all.
I stand there, trying not to laugh and failing miserably although he doesn't notice. "Nic -- NIC!" Nothing. With some luck he eventually wakes up and wonders what the hell is going on and where he is. Then THEN, I notice that as he sits up he's looking unprepared; trying to cover himself -- and by that point I figure out that he's not wearing any underwear and promptly step aside into the hallway as he scampers out half confused and all embarassed.
So now I'm here, writing about this, because I couldn't sleep and especially can't sleep now. And I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I wasn't in the bathroom but still actually sleeping?!?!
Saturday: 6:19am
I've been in and out of consciousness since 4:30am and the sun continues to piss me off. Stupid sun.
I get up to go to the bathroom and hear Nic talking in his sleep -- which is pretty common from what I've gathered, so whatever. I hear alot of "ooh's," "ahs," and silently laugh to myself. Then I hear him move around, possibly get up but think nothing of it. I mosey around the bathroom some more, contemplating if I should wash my face as the water is unusually warm but it hasn't been run all night. I always take forever in the bathroom, even if it's doing nothing at all. I walk into my kitchen and look out the window, putter around some more.
Get back to my room and there's a figure in my bed; I hear breathing. For the love of fucking God it's Nic, under my covers and all.
I stand there, trying not to laugh and failing miserably although he doesn't notice. "Nic -- NIC!" Nothing. With some luck he eventually wakes up and wonders what the hell is going on and where he is. Then THEN, I notice that as he sits up he's looking unprepared; trying to cover himself -- and by that point I figure out that he's not wearing any underwear and promptly step aside into the hallway as he scampers out half confused and all embarassed.
So now I'm here, writing about this, because I couldn't sleep and especially can't sleep now. And I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I wasn't in the bathroom but still actually sleeping?!?!
<shakes head>