"put it over there!"

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Husband's poorlyness {not so poorly today; he was able to eat} means that we're in bed before midnight on a Saturday. About half an hour ago he grumbled in his sleep. Put it over there! he moaned. What?! I asked. You know ... he murmured. I have no idea! I said. THAT! he stated, waving his hand around haphazardly in the air. Then he started snoring again. It's taken me the last half an hour to realise he was talking about my tablet. As he sleeps it's been penetrating his dreams, perhaps. I do know that he woke up a few nights ago to find it shining brightly in his face. I'd managed to fall asleep playing a game and the battery had simply died, resulting in some sort of critical depletion of power. Oopsy. *grin*