3:30 A.M.

Ok, so our A/C is on the fritz right now, but we have window unit left from when we lived in a northern state in our rooms. But the area right outsidemy door, doesn't have a unit, so it's kinda hot. So you have to keep my bedroom door shut, or it starts to get warm, especially since I am the closest to the door. I woke up as ususal a few times, but this time, I was drenched so I sat up and realized that someone left my boudroir door open........I got up to close it, went to check the baby chick, baby chick fine except needed water, replaced water, came back, and shut the door. Possibliness to say, but I had to wash my hands after the chick thing (it's an adorable animal, but an adorable animal with salmonella, no thanks). So I am finally making it back to my nice warm bed and as I get one knee up on the edge I hear this very, very small radio, like the ones you had when you were a kid, but when they were turned down low. You know that way they had that sort of nasal sound when they were on. I couldn't hear it very well, so I'm moving around in a cat like state trying to bob and weave and find this music source! I bend down, nothing, I walk closer to the bed, AHA! Ok, so I'm listening to this music and I'm thinking, "I really want to find this, cuz this is some interesting music!" I had a couple of lines that would play and then it would cut out of a bit, and when it came back it would be the same chorus playing again. I can hear, "Baby, Baby", and "Baby I need you so much." (Real fast all on the same high note, men signing-just in case you were wondering) So I am trying very hard to find the source now. But since it comes in and out, it makes it harder. Oh, then it starts again, ok, looking, looking. I end up on hands and knees, yes, I know, this is absolutely how bad I want to know, but you can do this in my extra, extra plush pillow top. So, hands and knees and leaning over my husband.....................IT'S COMING FROM HIM!!!!!!!!!!

Ok, now imagine all of the things that go through your mind at 4 a.m. when you hear something like that. "Ok, ummm, I'm imagining it. No, I hear it, oh, he is trying to get me to fall in love with him all over again, no wait, he can't sing. Ok, I got it. He has a mini radio in the opposite ear and that is what I am hearing. *scratches head* *sigh* Ok, it must be in my head, NO, THERE IT IS AGAIN, I HEAR IT CLEAR AS DAY!!!!" So now I am really leaning over my husband and I have long hair and it tickles his arm. Huummm, music stops. Hubby's awake, hubby's not happy. OIC, music was.............the air going through his nose as he snored........

Ok, ladies, so I have heard a LOT of sounds eminating from husband, non of which are good, but what does that MEAN???? Does that mean that he loves me so much I hear music when he snores?? OH, YUK, I HOPE NOT!! LOL!!! I'd swear I heard it, but I have a very musical brain. My entire childhood was immersed in music, so that is all I can chalk it up to. 

So I climb back to my side, and hubby asks when am I going to turn the light off so he can go back to sleep. Ok, ok, there light off. I'm snuggling down, getting all comfortable, and something makes a funny noise behind me. I'm up!! The lights are on. I don't see a thing. Ok, light off. Oh sheesh, now the cat is making some sorta noise, so light back on. Wait, the cat is in my daughter's room so that when my husband leaves for work, he won't let her out and get the baby chick. So what is that sound?

I don't know, I never figured it out, but I did keep hearing things. I admitted to my husband, "Yeah, this time, I think it's all in my head!"