Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Moments Before Sleepy Time

It's so easy to get behind on my blog when we're on a team run. This week we ran across the country, taking turns driving and sleeping. I take my sleep time seriously. As soon as I'm done driving, I take my makeup off, wash my face, brush my teeth and get between the sheets. I read a few pages of news or favorite blogs online and I'm off to sleep.

I sleep very well when the truck is moving. In fact, I look forward to it. The sound of the tires on the road, the white noise of the fan in the sleeper, the occasional glimpse of a mountain peak or lightning strike out the window when I roll over and open one eye. The only thing that might bother me is if Ed slams the door too many times, which he does when he stops for fuel. In and out, in and out, in and out. Sometimes I sleep through it, other times it startles me.

So when you see a few days where I haven't caught up, it means I haven't had time to formulate thoughts, take pictures or stop to write a word, let alone a whole blog post.

Likely, I'm busy sleeping.



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1 YEAR AGO:
Bakin’ It The Fake Way
2 YEARS AGO:
The Elegant Gathering Of A Life
3 YEARS AGO:
My, What A Nice Berg You Have
4 YEARS AGO:
The Hills Are Alive With The Sound Of Grapes Being Crushed Into Wine
5 YEARS AGO:
There Are No Words To Explain The Misery Of A Three Digit Temperature
6 YEARS AGO: New York State Of Mind

1 comment:

Kim said...

When I traveled a few summers with Tim, I loved sleeping while the truck was moving. I would have it extra chilly and the movement along with the noise was like a lullaby. That was some of the best naps ever.