Each night when I go to bed, I have visions of being able to sleep in a little bit the next morning. Well, school is out and since I don't have to get up at the butt crack of dawn to get the girls ready and going, I don't feel like I'm asking too much. Do you?
This morning proved to me that it just doesn't work when I have such lovely visions.
Vitt: Mama? Mama? MAMA?
Hope: What Son?
Vitt: SUN'S UP!
Need I say more?
Yesterday was a treat, too. Fred, Paige, and myself were sitting at the table after finishing a lovely Sunday dinner. We were just chatting when the subject of exercising came up. Fred said he and Paige were going to start going to the gym because he needs to get fit a little more than he is. I made some comment, I think, about exercising his butt off and Paige did her "PFT" noise and said,
"He don't need to exercise his butt off because all he's got is a back with a crack in it."
Yeah, it's comedy central around the Edge.