Bless Your Heart

One of the most bizarre side effects of the many medications I’m on right now is that I’m apparently talking in my sleep. So much so that poor J awakes to full on conversations involving hand movements and even laughter. He said it’s mostly unintelligible, raspy, and hoarse but he makes out a few words here and there. Sunday morning I woke him up around 6 am so he could listen in as I talked to a client about tax exempt mutual funds with low expenses. And last night just as he was about to fall completely asleep he hears “green bean casserole!” I may be banished to the guest room tonight for the sanity of my poor husband.

In other news I have to give a shout out to my sister Sara. She’s been my savior this weekend. I can’t drive while I’m hopped up on medicine (which is all the time) so she came and spirited me off to visit with her in-laws on Saturday and my Mom yesterday. A welcome change of scenery and always welcome company.