The Husband and I went antiquing this afternoon. Because apparently we do that now.
One of the side effects of the sleeping pill I take is insomnia. Insomnia. From a sleep aid.
Alanis Morissette should have written a verse about that. (It’s like insom-nee-aaaaah from your temazepaaaaam… Has a certain ring to it, no?)
Interestingly, it’s men’s deodorant.