Middle of the Night Mental Moment.

Ever wake up in the middle of the night and say, “OMG! It all makes sense!”

A peace settles over your smiling face. Your eyelids get heavy and sink over starry eyes. You snuggle back into the pillow and dream sweetly until the alarm goes off.

You get out of bed with a terrific feeling of accomplishment.

Standing in front of the mirror with the toothbrush hanging out of your mouth and toothpaste foam dripping down your chin, you realize…

You have no idea what you dreamed.


Shh! Do not tell Lizzie I am running naked with scissors whilst she sleeps. I am hoping to have it fixed before she gets up to brush her teeth. ❀ Just our little secret, okay?


9 responses to “Middle of the Night Mental Moment.

  1. I have written at least a dozen classic novels a a hundred great albums in my sleep. Solved world hunger and invented a star drive. Often while going to work without wearing shoes. I like dreams…

  2. Waking up in the middle of the night and
    nipping down for a strawberry jam on toast
    snack is okay though… Then a nice cup of
    hot chocolate with… but then I woke up πŸ™‚ lol

    Have fun tonight Lizzie πŸ™‚ xx

  3. Definitely would rather have that than waking up in the middle of the night and not being able to return to sleep … (That happened to me last week, so I spent a few hours cleaning a finished room in the basement.)

  4. oooooo…. who is that causing Lizzie to have these little moments of dream clarity? I say, go with the feelings of pride and accomplishment. It’ll come to you – perhaps the great endeavor was performed in another dimension where Lizzie is a hero – good reason to be proud!


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