You all know that if I am awakened while in a deep sleep or dreaming, I say some off the wall stuff. Remember when I told B to be careful not to knock the lamp off the bed? That's what I am talking about. So the other day B came in really early to say goodbye before he left for work:
Me: Hey babe, I'm getting stuff done!
B: What are you talking about?
Me: I have no idea.
B: Okay, well you just keep "getting stuff done" then.
I didn't tell him that at the time I was dreaming that I was mowing our roof and that the lawn mower had three wheels like a tricycle with the back wheel being the big fat plastic circle kind found on children's toys.
I wish I could say it was the pain meds from the surgery, but I hadn't even taken any.