All I want for Christmas is…

Michael (my sister Amy’s Italian boyfriend), came over tonight. I love talking with him, he’s so cool, always has a story and always makes me laugh. Anyway he thought there was something “different” about me. Yes, maybe it was that I looked a bit tired he thought. While I was trying to think about whether or not that would be a “different” look for me he asked me if I was getting any time when I would just check out from the world and sleep.

Well, no, I said. While I have a very happy life, it’s quite exciting actually (a bit too exciting for my tastes sometimes :-)) but no, there’s not much sleep in my life. In fact he’s right. Sleep is something that is absolutely sweet. I think it’s close to one of the most relaxing things I know of.

This inspired me to blog. Thank you Michael. Now I know what to ask for. All I want for Christmas is sleep.