The dogs got me up at 7:41 a.m. because they had to potty and they wanted breakfast. Okay, I get up and do the dog mommy thing with them. They eat, they romp around in the muddy back yard for a bit barking at the neighbors as they get ready to go to church, they come back inside (because it’s raining again/still). It’s now 8:30 and they just headed back upstairs to go back to bed.
I’m wide awake.
Man, I hate when that happens!