tossing & turning, turning & tossing, I finally got up, in a groggy stuper, then looked down to see, all this tumbling had spun my tigger pajamas around backwards. But wait, I dont own anysuch tigger pajamas!
Spun around , wondering if it was a crazy dream, I was reassured by the sight of my be. Yes & the half empty bag of cheetoes by my pillow . Explained my tail