The last two nights I have been sleeping rather strangely. I wonder of Kevin working third shift is disrupting my sleeping patterns. Last night I had some very screwed up dreams involving a certain ex boyfriend in a petting zoo. Disturbing. Then, I woke up at about 3am with a touch of vertigo that lasted until about 20 minutes ago. I had a very difficult time trying to apply my mascara this morning.
This reminds me of something a former college friend said to me once, in reference to her old boyfriend: "He's like a work of art, but I don't know whether I should admire him, or nail him to a wall."