M and I were getting ready for bed tonight and we went through our usual routines - mine is a bit more complicated than hers...I'm more of a "futzer" and M is more of a "do it...get it done and get it over with" kind of gal.
After all of the usual teeth brushing, face washing, mouth gargling and jammies assembled and put on; we went to settle down for the night.
I gave M a kiss goodnight and just took a quick glance around the bedroom:
"What a pair we are aren't we? Look at us! I have my CPAP machine and ear plugs, you have your night mask and headphones and there are enough prescription bottles around this room to open up our own pharmacy!"
It's a good thing we got each other because I can't imagine dating someone at this stage of my life and trying to explain all of this! "Excuse me...I had a great time...but I need to stick this hose on my head so I don't stop breathing and these plugs in my ears because I'm a light sleeper. Ooops...don't let me forget my meds! Oh...you may not want to cuddle with me since I am prone to hot flashes and night sweats. It gets a bit sticky and I may have to get up in the middle of the night wring out my clothes and put on something dry again. I usually try to coordinate that with the 5 or 6 times I get up to go to the bathroom though, I'll try not to wake you. My legs tend to twitch a bit in the middle of the night and if I kick the heck out of you...I'm really sorry...RLS! Doc told me that this reoccurring yeast infection is nothing to really worry about and I've got a cream to care of it...should be cleared up in a week or two. Really...this was great...can we do this again sometime?"
We had a nice chuckle over that one...told each other "I love you" then drifted off into our restless, hot and sweaty middle aged sleep.
Monday, May 12, 2008
Visions of Loveliness
Posted by
Shazza
at
3:45 AM
Labels: Middle age
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
Sounds like true love to me!
It certainly does!
That's one extremely alluring description, Shazza. Hee hee.
LMAO! Kat! Ain't middle age fun?
Post a Comment