A Sweet Supper

Last night  TH and I experienced insomia together.  In bed @ 10:30pm but couldnt sleep.  We tried doing some leg and knee exercise in bed, chatted leisurely, meddled with our handphone but to no avail.  We laughed at each other when our tummy started to make noise @ 12:30am at the same time.  So we decided to go down and grabbed something to satisfy our tummy. With some excitement, we helped ourselves with milo and cream crackers.  It was a lovely supper and I thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it. I felt so comfortable with him.  When we got back into our bed, we wished each other good night and I dozed off within minutes.  But TH told me this morning that he managed to sleep only at 3am.  Poor thing!