Bad, Bad Dream

Last night I went to bed early with the intent to stay up after Johnny got here in the morning. I like doing that 'cuz I at least get my Bible read that way. Well, I have an aforementioned potty trained child who does not like to act like they are trained. About two thirty las night, I dreamed that they were in bed yelling, "POTTY! I NEED TO GO POTTY, MAMA." Talk about an adrenaline rush. I rolled over to jump out of bed and realized it was a dream. I had such a rush, I could not go back to sleep and stayed awake til 5:00 this morning. On top of that, I have some allergy issues that are causing a pounding "face ache." Needless to say, I did not stay up after Johnny got here this morning.