I sit here and replay the entire day through my mind. Woke up abruptly at 445 a.m. and couldn't get back to sleep. I decided to bore myself with youtube videos until the hubby woke up. He wakes up around 830ish and we lay together talking until 9 a.m. We transition down stairs where i proceed to make breakfast, him french toast, our 7 y/o mini cinnamon pancakes, and our 16 y/o waffels, myself cream of wheat and toast. Around 10 a.m. i get sleepy and go upstairs to nap. I remember laughing and being so happy in my dream to where i laugh out loud and woke myself a little bit. Then around 1145 i jump up because i remembered that I needed to run to bank so i can grab surprise party materials for the hubby [38th birthday was Thursday]He leaves to get his weekly hair cut, i cut the grass, prep burgers, get grill going, cook, and finally run to store to grab beer, chips and bbq sauce. Get home shower and the party begins. His family shows my family shows, and 2 of his best friends. Im totally happy but a pinch annoyed. ( Everyone shows for his birthday but none last week for my daughter's, literally not a sole but his mom) i still move on. Well i can say i must know how to throw a party because his aunt gets so "lit" she is laying on my floor outside the half bath. My husband leaves his own party to get sick in bathroom upstairs, strips naked and lays across bed out like a blown bulb.

I check the upstairs bath and can see where he tried to clean it, bless his heart. Its funny to me because he hardly ever gets loose. The last time i recall him being that type of way was before our daughter was born and he pissed on my favorite chair. At least there was no piss this time and he attempted to clean up behind himself. I will always love him to the end of the earth and back. I cant help but wonder if i saw all this play out in my dream as to why i was laughing so hard.....

Anyway hope you had a great day too, thanks for reading.