Never slept so much in my life...

Thursday night, due to excitement from the move, I couldn't sleep. I took a zambian. Those are the non addictive pills that reunite you with the beaver and Abe Lincoln from your dreams. You're familiar, no doubt. I slept until 1:45 the next day. At 3:00 pm, I took a nap. So...they work and stuff. That night, I say to Susan that I'm not sure I'm going to be able to sleep. She gives me some of her new bronchitis wicked cough syrup. I was able to sleep and took another nap. So...cough syrup works too. I've spent my Memorial Day weekend not roasting hot dogs, but sleeping like an old person in the old folks home.

Saturday I did buy a nice bed to go with the new headboard. I took advantage of Sleep Experts mismatch sale. It's a pillow top bed but the pillow top is foam. I loved it. JB will take me in his truck to get it in the next two weeks. It's reason #403 I'm excited about moving into my own place. When I'm going ot sleep at night, I try so hard to rmeember everything I have in storage that I'll be decorating with or using. It's going to be like Christmas.

All I need/want now is a washer and dryer and this small leather chair that either $200 or $300, I can't remember. I'm going to put my big black chair in my bedroom since it's going to be all black and white. Small stuff is bathroom stuff for guest bath and bedding for guest bedroom. God Bless IKEA. I'm glad I have time to get it all and save money for the movers and move in fees.