A New Game

Around five o’clock this morning, I was awakened by a rather loud “What?” Not sure if my hubby was awake or not, I didn’t reply to his question. I didn’t have to wait long before his next bout of restless chatter came “I don’t understand. . . ” It makes me wonder sometimes what he dreams about. The third and final phrase that he uttered in his sleep last night was this, “ . . . this new spiral game.” What is that, you may be asking, and to tell you the truth, I simply have no idea. he just says the most random things. I remember one night, not too long after we were married, he said something about “Spider silhouettes.” You just never know what the man is going to say next.