We got home from the banquet last night at 9:00. I was tired!!!
I had no sooner got in the door and my son asked me if I could help him with his college essay.
I’m telling you, I did not want to. Man I did not want to.
But, I’m supposed to the the mature adult…
So, I did…
I’m not proud to say this but I grumbled and let him know that I was not happy about doing so. I ended helping him for an hour.
Just as I was finishing up, who should show up…
All the way from Tennessee…
my wife! I guess she must have heard that the toxic cloud had lifted.
Anyway, the timing was just too perfect. I started wondering if this whole thing was a conspiracy. The unannounced banquet moved the essay (which we HAD to work on!) back several hours which kept me up until my wife got home.
Well, now I HAVE to stay up and talk to her. I haven’t seen her in four days.
What am I going to say…”Sorry, honey. Not tonight. I’m tired. Let’s talk tomorrow.”???
I have no idea what time I finally got to sleep.
All I know is that I was not the happiest camper this morning. I even had to apologize for biting my youngest daughter’s head off over some silly thing this morning.
