What happens when your night slowly but very quickly turns into the start of
your day? Well for me and my husband it seems as if this just happened.
Yes it is "already" 8:30am, some of you may be thinking. But for
me, it just turned daylight out.... Hitting the bed at 1:00am, after some much
needed friend and relaxation time sleeping should have come very easy. Nope not
for me.... next thing its 2:00am.....2:30....start to doze off the little half
in sleep half not. "What? What is that???....oh that DAMN dog!"
Yes Drago "the dog" was up from 3:00am until 6ish. D was up out of
bed three times, I laid there listening to the winning, barking, having a fit
dog for three hours. Whatever D did that last time worked. Maybe it was the
three times he took him out, or the three visits, or the fact that after hour
two Roxie decided she was going to start ignoring him to? But whatever it was
So from 6:30am until 7:30 I had a really good solid hour of sleep. Alarms
started blaring, phone calls started, and next thing I knew D was up getting
ready to start Drago's house. He was kind enough to leave me in bed to
hopefully catch another hour of sleep. As kind as my husband was... Roxie was
just that unkind.... She is much like her dad "I'm up EVERYONE is
So here is to the start of what I am praying will be a good day and my
second cup of coffee.