Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Must. Sleep. Now.

No time to chat, I promised myself I'd be in bed by 9:30pm (maybe I even said something about drooling on my pillow by then too...). Our weekend was too busy and then last night was late and busy with our house full of friends who had attended the funeral for Audrey's dad and who just didn't want the togetherness to end. I love having our house busting at the seams with our "family" of friends, but I wish we had more beds for everyone to crash on. Thanks for adapting guys and I promise, we'll get some cots or bunk-beds eventually, I mean SOON! We could always just start our own tent city in the back yard, right? No? True, it's too damn cold.

Drool/dreams are calling, later guys~

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