too early
i was awakened around 1-2 am by a boy who wanted to sleep in my bed. got him settled and he promptly took over my half, so grumpily i retreated to his bed.
around 4:30, there is a thump. on me. the boy has fallen off the bed and on to me. he's wet, but he doesn't even seem to be really awake. i change him, then try to put him down on his bed. no dice. we end up back on my bed, where he snuffles himself back to sleep while i lie there, staring at the ceiling.
at 5:15, i shake myself from my quarter-doze to discover that cam is still asleep. i try to wake him with mixed results. he finally sulks himself awake a couple minutes later. paul was still sleeping when they left for cam's parents' house. i was ready to go back to sleep myself. cam apologized later for his mood.
i hate mornings, especially when paul insists on starting them too damn early.