New Year's Eve... nine-thirty... and my eyes are hardly open. Just a slit.

I would be a national disgrace to the nation if I could not wait up 'till midnight on NYE as a young buck... but today if I don't go to bed in three minutes, I'll fall off my chair and not even know I landed on the floor.

Good night to all, and a happy new year to me when I wake up again.

A woken-again person I shall become to be.

(Please don't expect me to man this thread until tomorrow. Signed, Wux.)

are you calling me a disgrace?
D:

Shnoooorrrrreee... zzzz... uh, krhmp, knym. A d. is calling?... what is it you want, raven? The past you want back, or the future to be pushed out further? The ghost of new years eves' past... I count down backward to zero, and by then I will be fast asleep, deeper, deeper, deeeee...

I wonder if the wife of the duke of Wellington (the dutchess) was ever called "your disgrace". Her address by others was nominally "your grace".

achoo.

Happy New Year, Wux.

That's the problem with youngsters, "They don't know how to pace themselves . Ergo, they can't run with the big dogs so they best not come out from under the porch!"

Wishing y'all a: Happy, safe, healthy and prosperous New Year!

Happy New Year wux

I suffer with sleep apnea, so i never sleep at the right time. lol

LOL. I also suffer with sleep apnea. It sucks!!!!! Going to bed at 6pm. Waking at 7:30, 9:30, 10:00, then between 11:30 and midnight. Finally getting up at midnight to start my day. Only to take naps off and on during the day. I hate it.

Thank you all, for your well wishes.

Sleeping dogs don't lie, remember.

"The vixen's quiet; the herd unstirs."

Sleep apnea is the disease of the charmed and good-looking. They have been too beautiful too long in their lives, so the curse of Pandora is catching up with them.

Ruth, I gathered up enough courage to tell how much I like your picture. It reminds me of a toosh of a woman, naked, who is sitting, and then she becomes instantaneously marble-ized, or cristallized into marble, and she cracks, and the black tree is the formation by chance of the deepening crack on the sheer of her marble back.

Yep! I hear ya! I always end up getting the time of day wrong too, when i wake up. Hoping we can find a cure for it soon enough. Though i'm not counting on it happening. Haha

I will never look at that picture the same way again.

However, your view of it still makes a beautiful image, so I'll leave it up.

I have sleep apnea and I use a CPAP machine. It's not all that bad as it lets me sleep for hours on end! Maybe you should look into getting one of them?

People who get old enough, know that putting the words "marble" and that of any part of a female anatomy is always a classic winner. "I want to kiss your marble armpts and alabaster kister." No woman has so far been able to refuse sex after I told this to them.

In my country it is illegal to wear those on your head when you are married. Several deaths due to heart attacks resulted from the spouse waking up during the night, looking at the apneatic partner with the helmet, and thinking he or she is back in Auschwitz, in Armageddon (the movie) or a space alien has abducte his wife. Not nearly an alien, but an "alien" from "Alien".

I don't use the face mask, it bothers me. I use the nostril thingy for your nose, like an oxygen patient.