So, as you may or may not know, GBD left fifteen minutes prior to the crack of snot on Friday to catch an early flight to Cape Cod for Gynopalooza 2007. My mom and stepdad came down Thursday to help me out, meaning I really only had to deal with young uns Friday night from 6pm until bedtime and then the weekend. That mean that I was on it for 60 hours.
Not much right?
Wrong.
I had to farm 2doh out twice to save her from my wrath, and I’ve slept about 14 hours since Wednesday. I miss my wife terribly, but I miss the mother of my children more.
More to come, but I just wanted to throw this down…
What say you?