Panic on the 24th of December, or not.
I woke up at eleven a.m. having eaten some fudge ripple ice cream just before bedtime. The sugar always beats me up and makes me sleep late. I know this and did it anyway. I opened up the front door to let the dogs go outside and go potty. I left the door open and got back into bed, under the thick down comforter. I had fallen asleep on the futon in the front room right in front of the door. I heard a buzzing at my ear and thought that it was a mosquito or a huge beetle or something. I peeked... Sign in to see full entry.