You know that surprised, awful yelping that animals make when they’re wounded and need help? Yeah, I made that last night. Woke my husband up from a dead sleep. Apparently I’d tried to get out of bed without rolling, thereby yanking my hip socket from top to bottom and momentarily causing myself an inordinate amount of pain. After laying still for a couple of minutes I was able to roll out of bed to use the bathroom. I think my body felt sorry for me after that, because that was one of only about 2 or 3 times I had to get up total last night. Talk about awesome.
I apologized to my husband for waking him up. He said? When did you wake me up? Oh really? Okay.
Guess that crying baby isn’t going to disturb him too much, now is it?