Um, Dave, 3:42 barely counts as morning! I hope you had some ice cream, hot wings and ??? and went back to bed.
I’m not surprised The Lions lost Kathie. The Cowboys had just come off two losses in a row and they had a 15 game home winning streak on the line. They came back and tried but failed on the 2 pt conversion for the tie.
Bed and sleeping. Another whole area that ignites the observational comic in me. Now, one of the things about Parkinson’s is that it can scramble your sleep pattern. We tend to go to bed, usually, between 10:00 and 10:30. It’s not unusual for Lu-Ann to be awake at some ungodly hour for at least an hour, usually more, reading. Either on her phone or newly acquired Kindle. I on the other hand sleep from the time I go to bed until, usually, 5:00 a.m. Yet my Sweetie who gets up around 7:30 inevitably says “why were you up so early?” I, again usually, blame Ava. That’s because other than looking at us with her cute little face Ava can’t talk to add her view of things.
Enough rambling from me.
You all have a really good day.