"Why does everything always happen to me?"*
This is one of those things which only happen in my house. At 3am, NTS came to our bed, where we were cheerfully dozing off the Laurent Perrier to announce loudly -- emphasizing the point by placing the object about an inch (2½cm) from my face -- "My foot is cold."
-J.
* Rabbit, from "The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh"
-J.
* Rabbit, from "The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh"

Comments
-J.
Just read your line about Meyer lemons.
And I know it's right for the audience...
And I know it is more than made up for by the delightful caped superhero imagery...
But I can't help thinking the Laurent Perrier was channeling NTS in a bid for revenge.
Meyer lemons. Snort.
Mine are just events that warrant a back-wrenching jolt and a shriek from me as youngest parks his icy feet on me before daylight. And then he goes back to sleep! Leaving me wide awake of course. My kids sneak into bed with us. Sometimes I wake up and Oldest is snoring away, in the middle. ON MY PILLOW.
Mum?
Mum?
Until I wake up with the biggest start.
Then he vomits.
Does his head spin around or is there an orchestral swell of Mozart's Requiem?
-J.
IT FREAKS ME OUT.