Sleepus interruptus.

Scene: fair Verona Amanda’s room, 3:36 am

Me: (snore)

Vi: (entering) mumble mumble mumble

Me: snggegeeegerrgrrg–what?

Her: mumble mumble mumble bees.

Me: (sits bolt upright) THERE ARE NO BEES. (flops over. back to sleep.) Snggegeeegerrgrr….

Her: Okay…(shuffles back to bed)

Me: (snore)