Still Laughing Outloud

(Note: Read 08/25/10 post regarding my dreams before reading this, if you haven't already)

This nausea is kicking me hard core. The Zofran hasn't been very effective so the doctor called in some Phenergan yesterday, with orders not to take it during the work day due to drowsiness. I left work yesterday and picked up the prescription at CVS. I got home, took a pill and managed to stuff two small square pieces of homemade pizza in my mouth, before heading upstairs to shower and change into some comfortable clothes. I looked at my bed, deciding it was a great place for me to rest before changing. Why I thought this was a good idea, I do not know?! I remember looking at the clock and it was 7:15pm. Next thing I know, two hours had passed and Matt was waking me up to tell me I had been taking a nice little nap in my work clothes. I finally got up, changed and then slept great the rest of the night.

Fast forward to 4:15am (Matt's usual wake up time when he works the day shift). I wake up to find Matt standing over me, saying, "Congratulations! You have won 1,000,000 dollars! Congratulations, Jess!"

I woke up laughing at him. Good thing I wasn't having another dream about my winnings on the Bachelor Pad, or I may have really responded. Good try, Matt. I'm not buying it. I control my own dreams!

I seriously think this is hilarious. Maybe I am the only one? I don't know why, but I've been laughing about it all day. Laughter is good.