This made Chris chuckle last night.. I had to recount it to him after washing my hands three times in, like, four minutes..

See, my winding-down routine first involves getting myself ready for bed. A shower, brushing my teeth, etc. But then I have to tend to all the critters. Gretchey & Buddy, get in the crate, scoot! I have to help them, so afterwards, I gotta wash my hands again. Then I go lay down. But then where's Oreo? Outside? Okay, go get Oreo, set her in the bed. Wash hands, go to bed again. Sebastian, you want to play tug? Okay. But afterwards, I have to wash my hands, get back in again. Et cetera. I don't do this all day or anything, but before I snuggle up to Chris, I'd rather make sure I don't have dog slobber all over my hands.

So on my last walk from the bathroom to the bed last night, I brought this up to Chris:

Mighty Girl's THEY GLOW IN THE DARK

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Also, I was all sniffly when I woke up. I was thinking, "Man, my allergies suck today." Then I remembered: When I went to sleep, Oreo was sleeping about 8 inches from my face and Sebastian was spooning behind my legs, under the blanket. Not the best sleeping arrangements for a girl who suffers from allergies, right? Ahh well. :)  ¶ 11:43 AM