mom and dad eventually got fed up with me singing at 3am, and for about a month now i've been sleeping in the playroom. joel's not entirely happy about this, considering it HIS territory, but a guy's got to sleep somewhere you know.
(only one of us is actually asleep)
anyway......after a few sleepless nights on the sofa in the living room: a combination of jetlag, combined with joel's midnight screaming and early morning wanderings has led liz to seek refuge in my room.
if she promises not to snore, i'll only sing really quietly and i'll do my best to wait until daybreak.
it would be really great if in return she could carry me on her back on some exciting adventures
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