Apparently I am a twitcher.  Last night while M and I were cuddling, he reminded me of what I had planned to blog about yesterday, Twitching.

The other night we were lying in bed cuddling getting ready to go to sleep.  Our usual routine of  Big C little c, Cc (or spooning).  Anyway, as we were lying there M makes the comment that he hopes I don’t go into a twitching fight like I had done the night before.  I ask him what he’s talking about and he goes on to explain that as I begin to fall asleep, I begin to twitch.  Sometimes I know I twitch and I wake myself up.  But I didn’t realize I twitched like he described.  This had me in stitches.  I had the giggles for a while just thinking about what he’d said.

I imagine it’s something similar to this, only lying in bed.

You are welcome for the amusing clip art.  But this is how M described my twitching fits.  Even last night as we were laying there he goes, “Stop twitching!”  Okay I had no idea I’d just twitched.  I wasn’t yet asleep but I never felt the twitch.

But let’s be fair about this because he will also begin to twitch when he is falling asleep.  Normally though I think I’m asleep so I don’t feel these much and I just want to point the finger.

I feel bad because the conversation we had the other night was hilarious and I just can’t even begin to do it justice and make this post funny.  Oh well.

Tomorrow’s blog will chronicle my adventure to the dentist today!  Watch out!

~k