In the middle of the night I wake up to Jameson saying "Did you get the stuff off the counter it's about to fall off?" In my mind I am thinking what stuff did I leave out that could be on the edge of the counter?! Not realizing that he could be sleep talking, until... I ask him " what's falling off the counter?" His reply,"The chemicals" At this point I start to laugh quietly and then ask, "Where?" He then replies, "At the gym!" I am laughing so hard at this point, so he starts to wake up, so I think, because he asks me what I am laughing about and I tell him that he was talking in his sleep. He then says, "No I wasn't I just can't explain it!" all frustrated. So I then say," Okay try again." He's just quiet for a few moments... thinking, thinking, thinking... then says "Okay never mind I was dreaming."
(Note: This is Jameson's life, Chemistry and Triathlon training)
(Note: This is Jameson's life, Chemistry and Triathlon training)
1 comment:
I know the feeling, Jamie. I woke up ("woke up") one night and started feeling so worried about Morgan. I told Leslie that he was a matrix or a vector or something and I had this huge feeling of dread. I think I was about to cry. I finally was able to really wake up and realize that everything was okay. Anyway, we're excited that you have a blog for us to read. I'm also glad to hear that chemistry is your life!
P.S. - By the way, sometime you should try commenting on our blog and instead of typing in the word verification, click on the handicapped symbol. You have to have your speakers on. It is weird!
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