This morning my family kept coming in my room and waking me up. Marshall got up around 8ish but he came back in about three times to wake me up, & Brooke & Cain took a few turns and I COULD NOT WAKE UP. I mean, I woke up, but I didn’t want to GET up and I’d fall back asleep as soon as they’d leave the room. I slept until 11:15 & would’ve slept later but Cain finally yelled at me to get up.
I’ve NEVER done that. I’ve never wanted to just sleep that late. Whew! And even when I finally drug my butt outta bed, I sure didn’t want to. I wanted to sleep more. I felt really bad about sleeping that long because it caused me to be late to a cookout at hubby’s parents house.
I finally made it (“fashionably late” as my brother-in-law put it) and had a good time. In my haste to leave my house though, I forgot my bathing suit. :( I grabbed Marshall’s and left mine sitting in my computer chair. I wasn’t too happy about that. I had a good time anyway but didn’t get to spend enough time with everyone.
Brooke & I are going to see Inception tomorrow. I can’t wait. Cain and his girlfriend saw it last night and they loved it, and so has everyone else I know that has watched it.
My grandfather had to go back to the hospital. His blood sugar dropped down to 38. :( I hope he gets better soon. It’s hard to see him so puny. Please keep him in your prayers.
Have a good night.