Sleep Laughing

I have been getting the best sleep lately! Falling asleep quickly, waking up rested. Two times in the last week have I awakened before my alarm, but not from a train, or the dogs, or my cat stabbing me in the eye. This week, I am waking up from laughing too loudly. Head buried under the covers, running in place in my bed, just watching the show and giggling.

There is a reason for this. I just got new pajamas. They are as close to real satin as Walmart gets. They are blue. I love them. I would live in them if I could. I don’t know if they would be considered sexy, but they are more so than any other jammies I’ve ever had - at least until about 2 or 3 in the morning.

These pj’s create static. Not uncomfortable stick to your legs kind of static, but shooting blue lighting through my sheets kind of static. The first night I thought it was a dream, but the next time it happened, I jumped out of bed and my body looked like a light show. Blue flashes streaking all over me. I couldn’t feel it; it wasn’t like the shock of static tag on the trampoline, it was just way cool.

This and the ‘lunch time next to the river’ naps I’ve been taking, have made sleep my favorite pastime.