Saturday night, we tried a "Staycation". I really hate the word - staycation, in fact, I hate a lot of new "made up" words. In this case it applies. I set up a tent in the backyard and was supposed to sleep in there with RJ and Q. ABL and TG would sleep in the house. Q bounced in and out of the tent a couple of times, then proclaimed she was sleeping inside (she's afraid of the dark). RJ tried sleeping in the tent, but after about a half hour, he decided he was going to sleep in the house also (I think he missed his sister). I slept out in the tent, so the kids would see that it was ok. Sunday was a bad day for me. I wanted to ride, Hell, I wanted to do anything, but I was so tired, I spent most of the day on the couch. I was too tired to walk upstairs at bedtime; so once again, I slept on the couch.
"Putting The "Stay" In..."
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