I rest comfortably on a 45

No, I don't sleep with a gun under my mattress, that's way too dangerous for me. I am referring to my sleep number. You see, I have a Select Comfort bed and 45 is my comfort zone. After being away from my bed for 8 nights, on vacation in various hotels, I was overdue for a good night's sleep.

On the last night of our trip, Greg got sick. He was throwing up and had the runs (sorry Greg, don't mean to put your stuff out there, but, it's part of the story) As I was saying..... He got sick and we were both up most of the night. Thank the good Lord that he was feeling well enough to travel. I had the helm the whole way. We met Emily in Smithfield, as I had a text book for her. She and I had lunch at Smithfield's BBQ, Greg went in, but just sipped tea. We made it a quick visit, wish we could have stayed longer, but Greg needed to get home. Our total driving time was around 9 hours that day. Boy was it good to get home!

Greg had to unpack and then repack his suitcase, as he was going out of town today for the rest of the week. Poor guy, didn't really get to recoup.

I went and picked up our mail from the PO, where it was on hold. Huge bag full for 6 delivery days!

Called into court this evening and surprise........I have to report at 8:30 am. I had plans for tomorrow too! Oh well, I don't want to be in contempt of court, so I will go.

Better get ready for bed, oh what was that??? I hear my 45 calling............