Friday and Blanket Mountain in Book Five: Working Through the Maze 2018

I have discovered the secret to getting sleep. Apparently, I need all of the blankets in the house… folded in half to double their size/effectiveness… and placed directly on top of me. This is not a joke. Wife sleeps like an alligator trying to kill something, barrel rolling and devouring blanket real estate as she does so. To counter, I have grabbed all the blankets. It is super warm, a little bit heavy, and feels amazing. Yes, I know I need a weighted blanket, lol.

Only problem? Well… last night I had been drinking… and my nose was fairly plugged up… so I snored. Which bothered Wife to high heaven. She woke me up a little to complain and tell me to stop snoring. Then she left for work. I considered what I had wanted to do today, then I considered how tired I still felt. I shuffled about the apartment for a few hours packing for my trip, then went back to the bedroom area. And took an awesome nap. Under all the blankets! :)

While I slept, I had two dreams. Not sure if “dreams” is accurate but it was like subconscious communication. Inception level shit. In the first dream, Wife and I were hired to house sit for someone. The person had no animals and no kids, but they lived in an area where wild animals were rampant and they were not comfortable leaving their home without someone there to ‘protect’ it. We arrived and Wife immediately started to watch TV. I went to the Basement (which had the best view of the surrounding forest area) and hooked up my video game system before falling asleep on the couch. NEXT LAYER I had a dream where I was basically just talking to myself. Discussing things that I’ve already discussed here. Namely, sexual frustrations and those kinds of issues. I/we discussed how “an orgasm a day” is highly preferred… sexual interaction “at least once a week” was the expectation… and how it seems that we’re on track right now for sex once every two months maybe. RETURN LAYER I woke up on the couch with Wife looking out the window and taking photos. A baby bear cub had wandered into the backyard and was playing with a lawn ornament. I tried quietly to let her know that we were probably hired to make sure stuff like that didn’t happen… and that we should do something instead of simply take pictures… but she was having none of it. Luckily a black Great Dane and a white Great Dane seemed to come out of nowhere and scare the cub away. End of dream(s).

So I’m probably going to leave here in about an hour. Hopefully, I’ll get PB backlog read. I’m taking my laptop so I can do some writing. I’ve already got some pretty good ideas (in part thanks to the dreams) so… I’d like to work on those.