Sleeptalkin

First up, this is post number 800! We’re getting up there, soon we’ll be able to publish a book! If you don’t comment, you won’t be in the book much. Come on now, share some thoughts.

Sleeptalkin, that’s what the misses does from time to time and last night she was in rare form. I can never make out the whole conversation that she’s having but you can understand the sentences. I usually gently wake her to get her onto another thought and then try to go back to sleep. The problem is she goes right back to sleep but I’m then up for a while. Oh well, the small price I pay for being married to the most wonderful woman in the world. Oh yea, Lacey the lab, when she’s not barking, is shaking her head from an ear infection which she gets whenever she gets into any food other than her dog food!

I left the house early yesterday and made it home around 1:30. On the way home the misses called and Jag was not feeling well so I swung by school and picked him up. Ty had chess club so he stayed until 4 and when I went to pick him up, he decided he wanted to go over to his friends house to play. Back home I went alone and then Jag and I went to the park to practice some pop fly’s for today’s tournament. On the way home we picked up Ty who promptly proceeded to go to Ben’s house across the street where he played until dark and then decided to spend the night. As usual, lots going on here.

We ran into Mark and Carrie (our friends) on the road driving home from the park who decided to come over for a glass of wine as they just dropped their kids at lacrosse and soccer practice. Mark is soon having acl surgery on his knee and Carrie found out she has two bad discs that explains her pain. I guess we too are all getting old! They left around 7pm and the misses and I watched a show after we tucked Jag into bed so he could get some good sleep before the back to back games starting at 8am this morning.

It’s 5:43 and we’ll leave around 7am so time to run, hope all’s well, take care and God Bless.