He poked me awake at 2 A.M. this morning. That's too early, even for me, and I was sleeping so good. I spent a half hour trying to ignore, threaten and push him off but, when he makes up his mind, he'll never give up poking until he gets what he wants.
He had a hearty breakfast and by 3 A.M. he was curled up and sound asleep again. Meanwhile, here I sit, wide awake, with no chance I'll get any more ZZZZ's.
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