Headbutt

On Monday, I needed some retail therapy, so I went out and bought some new bedding. Our bedroom was in SERIOUS need of a makeover. Per usual, I was working with a small budget, but I managed to find some cute things without spending a fortune!

It took me a couple days to get the room organized and to get all the new bed linen washed. (Oh, how I hate the laundromat.) Last night we finally were able to snooze in new, super-soft microfleece sheets under our new quilt. We slept like baby birds, snuggled in a nest. I was SO cozy and happy that I didn't even scowl as much as I usually do when the alarm goes off at 6:00am. I just glanced over at Crisp, who was sleeping so peaceful. I leaned over to kiss him on the forehead...

... And at that exact moment, he moved to roll over onto his side, resulting in my full-force, nose-crunching headbutt right to his skull. My nose actually made a cracking sound and started to bleed.

He gave me a look like, "What-the-heck-are-you-doing-it-is-six-a.m.-you-crazy-human-being?!?!?" before falling back asleep.

At least my nosebleed didn't get on the new quilt.

(It's nothing fancy, but here's our quaint, cute, redecorated bedroom.)