11 hours

Last night I went to bed at 8:30. I was really trying for 9:00, but I couldn't make it. But really, I wanted to go to bed at 8:00, so my discipline is staggering. Whew. It's been a week.

Tomorrow is Spring Haven weekend, which is maybe my favorite place and favorite time of the world. There will be murder in the dark. And there will be dodgeball. Scary stories. Gluttony. Pants-wetting. Good times all around.


And I will go to bed at 8:30. a.m.

Comments

Lobbie said…
Hey! I'm bloggerin' too now (I sound like an internet pirate Auurgg101010111000)
I'm happy for Springhaven too!!!!
Sarah T. said…
Yea, for Springhaven. It's going to be felicitous!!!
The Former 786 said…
Mary, don't forget to bring your music. It was always fun to party to your selections.

In fact, I think I still have one of your CDs that you left there. . .
xister said…
This post needed a few am/pm's. I'm still trying to figure out if you went to bed a little early or ridiculously late.

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