Well, there's the good news and then there's the bad news.
First, some background. I haven't slept through the night in I can't remember when. I wake up between midnight and 1:30 and then can't get back to sleep, so I stay awake until I get up. Sometimes I'm able to fall asleep again around 4:30, but then get up between 5:00 and 6:00, so it's not a lot of sleep.
So, here's the good news. Last night I went to bed at 9:00, and didn't wake up until 8:30!!!!! Geez, I haven't done that since I was about 6 years old! I did have my alarm set for 5:00 so I could give hubby his wake-up call (he's in Pittsburgh this week on a business trip), but I fell right asleep when I hung up.
Now for the bad news. Last night around 7:00 I took a package of chicken wings out of the freezer and put it on the counter to thaw for a couple hours before I went to bed . . .
Who doesn't know where this story is going?
Yup. I forgot the wings. I wandered downstairs this morning to make some coffee and there they were, still on the counter.
DANG IT!!! I was really looking forward to some nice crispy wings today.
Now the "fess up" part. As you know, your dearest BawdyWench does love her wee glass of Jameson's or rum or wine in the evening. OK, maybe two wee glasses.
Yesterday afternoon I went to a blood drive and donated blood and they told me not to drink any alcohol that night.
So, no alcohol last night.
And I slept through the night and woke up refreshed and raring to go.
There couldn't
possibly be a connection there . . . could there?