Saturday

I accidentally got up before seven this morning. On a Saturday! I heard M's alarm go off, and I laughed at him because he had to use two alarms to get up. He was confused, and asked what the heck I was talking about, and that's when I realized that he had not actually already been awakened by the popcorn. I have some strange dreams sometimes. Anyway, he got up to shower and I hadn't fallen asleep by the time he got done, so I figured that it wasn't going to happen. But, when I got up I decided that it would be a lot of fun to walk into my parents house in the morning without warning. So, I took M to work (well, he drove, and we had rental car related stuff to do as well) and then kept going. My parents were very pleased that I came, and we had a nice time.

My boy is sickly, and I am desperately sleepy, so I guess that this is all of the posting I'm going to be doing tonight. Bed is calling, more tomorrow, I'm sure.