MrChas has a death wish. [UPDATED]

IF YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER HAS A TROUBLED RELATIONSHIP WITH SLEEP, DO NOT FUCKING WAKE THEM UP FOR NO GOD-DAMNED REASON IF THEY ARE SLEEPING.

I swear to god, there are days when separate bedrooms sound like a fucking brilliant idea.

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Updated, 12:30 Central - so I shook off the fucked-off-sleep janglies enough to walk down to our Farmer's Market. Because there is a kick-ass bagel sandwich place there, and it's mid-morning and I need to eat something.

I tell MrChas my destination, and ask him "Seriously, WTF was that?" His response?

I'm all twitchy this morning. I couldn't take my bike ride because it looks like bad weather is coming in and I didn't want to get stuck out there.

My response: WhyTF didn't you just take a walk closer around the neighborhood then?

Him: Yeah, probably should have done that.

MrChas has a death wish. [UPDATED]

And in related news, I will not be going to the Farmer's Market that late again. Partially because it's starting to get picked over - though I picked up some beets to roast - partially because I really want to strangle the crowds. Holy bejeezus, too many monster strollers, too many people just standing and chatting in the way. I like it in the early hours when the stalls are full and the crowds are less.

Though I did encounter two doggie friends who greeted each other enthusiastically on the walk. An exceedingly happy Corgi and a very lovey Saint Bernard. The latter walked right up to me and shoved his head under my hand - dogs know dog people.