I’m sick.

And dangitallanyway, I still can’t breathe at night. Good for Fahim, he gets to sleep the whole way through the night. Can I hit him now? It’s not fair, I tell you!

Last night, I fell asleep with yon CPAP on - at somewhere around 10 pm. By 12:30, the air blowing through had irritated my sinus passages and throat enough that that was it. No more for the rest of the night.

The good news is I had about 2 1/2 hours of decent quality sleep.

The bad news is I basically tossed and turned and disturbed Fahim the rest of the night.

If there weren’t so damn many pesky mosquitoes, I would have gotten out of bed and done something - like play computer games or read or the laundry or I dunno, something. But taking a quick pee in the bathroom is asking for it - I usually get a half dozen or more mossie bites in the two minutes it takes me to do a leisurely pee. Assuming I’m not swatting them off.

The biggest problem is that I’m always more stuffed up at night, and the closer to prone I am, the more stuffed up I am.

If we had another mossie net, I’d probably set one up in the living room and I’d sleep sitting up on the couch or something.

Hey, Fahim . . . Dearest . . .

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