James: “Sit up and drink your coffee. It’s getting cold.”
Julie: “I’m sorry but I’m waiting for my arms to wake up!”
Hahaha! That reminds me of a time back in my college days… My roommate was staying up late and I was trying to get some sleep. I put my arm over my eyes with the crook of my elbow resting on the bridge of my nose. When I woke up the next morning, my arm was still there and it was ice cold. I couldn’t feel it at all! I had to use my other hand to pull the arm off of my face.
It sure didn’t feel good when the blood was making its way back in!
I got slapped in the face yesterday morning. She was moving her arm and it was asleep and it fell on my head. Not so groovy at 4:45AM!
Oh my goodness! Do I have to apologize again?! 😉 I guess I’m back to my arms going dead all night long.
I’m never going to let you live it down!
You had it beat there for a while. I don’t know what your problem is. 😛