This skit is really deep and really cool. It wasn't done by an LDS group, but it still captures many concepts we believe in.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
How We Sleep
I think today, I'll tell weird sleep stories.
Last night, we were both sound asleep, I was dreaming about work, and all of a sudden, my knee and hip totally locked up! It hurt like crazy! So I'm wimpering and groaning in pain, and Daniel wakes up in his half-awake daze, "What? What? Are you okay? Am I okay? What's going on?" while I'm in pain wondering why the phone number I was putting into the computer isn't going in. Also, I couldn't figure out why NuSkin turned off the lights in my building. I remember saying, "my hip hurts!" then it popped, stopped hurting, I said that my hip popped, and we both went back to sleep as if nothing had happened. Then I realized I wasn't at work.
Another night, Daniel was asleep, I came in to the room, he sat straight up looking confused, I asked him if he was okay, he said yes, sat there for a minute, then fell back on to his pillow.
Daniel came home from work one day to find me asleep on the couch. As he went into the kitchen, I started yelling at him for not setting up the ADR right! (The ADR is a weird program we have at work. It's convenient for everyone involved, but can be a total pain when it messes up.) Apparently I just talked to him about it and other nonsensical things for a while, got quiet, then woke up happy to see him.
We're weird when we sleep.
Last night, we were both sound asleep, I was dreaming about work, and all of a sudden, my knee and hip totally locked up! It hurt like crazy! So I'm wimpering and groaning in pain, and Daniel wakes up in his half-awake daze, "What? What? Are you okay? Am I okay? What's going on?" while I'm in pain wondering why the phone number I was putting into the computer isn't going in. Also, I couldn't figure out why NuSkin turned off the lights in my building. I remember saying, "my hip hurts!" then it popped, stopped hurting, I said that my hip popped, and we both went back to sleep as if nothing had happened. Then I realized I wasn't at work.
Another night, Daniel was asleep, I came in to the room, he sat straight up looking confused, I asked him if he was okay, he said yes, sat there for a minute, then fell back on to his pillow.
Daniel came home from work one day to find me asleep on the couch. As he went into the kitchen, I started yelling at him for not setting up the ADR right! (The ADR is a weird program we have at work. It's convenient for everyone involved, but can be a total pain when it messes up.) Apparently I just talked to him about it and other nonsensical things for a while, got quiet, then woke up happy to see him.
We're weird when we sleep.
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