3am I woke up to a horrible charley horse in my leg but I have never been so grateful for a twisted muscle. I was having a horrible nightmare. It wasn't the gory, dying, death kind of nightmare... It was the "my husband doesn't love me any more and there is nothing I can do about it" nightmare.
Have you ever had one of those? They are horrible! I wake up totally sad and my heart literally hurts!
Anyway, since I was practically screaming from the charley horse, Mike woke up too to massage the cramp out. I told him about my horrible dream and fell back asleep in his arms. When I walked in to the den this morning to start work, I found several post it notes in various places with the simple message "Love Ya" on them. Since this morning I have found no less than 25 of them (and I still keep finding them in cupboards and bathrooms.)
Thanks sweetie. What a wonderful way to reassure me you love me. :)