I hate it when my days start any time before 8:00 (oooh, too early) 9:00 (better) 10:00 (OK).
I'm staying overnights with small friend Nicole while her mother is in San Francisco having heart surgery. Mom will be home tomorrow, so I'll sleep in Friday. Maybe Mom will be home tomorrow. She had a hole in her heart repaired, but not by open heart surgery. Surgeon threads that little wire-thingy through the femoral artery up to the heart, and fixes the hole. So, if she doesn't have any problems, she'll be home tomorrow.
Nicole said she had to get up at 5:30 and I said No Way!!! But I did set the alarm for 5:45. Guess what. We had a whole hour of being ready before it was time to take her to school. Tomorrow we're not getting up before 6:30. And That's Final!!
According to the clock on my computer it is now 1:08PM, and I'm ready for dinner and beddy-bye.
Oh, yeah, and I got a phone call from the Optical company that my glasses were in, but they had been ground incorrectly. The glasses were sent back with a Rush attached, but it could still be a week or ten days before I get my new glasses. Just this morning, I was thinking of calling them and asking about the status of my order. I really need my new lenses!!!
OK, I'm done.
Bless.