I can’t believe this. 9:45am someone rings our doorbell, startling me out of bed. By the time I get my brain in gear to understand what it was and head towards it, I see his back as he walks away to the house across the street. Fundraiser of some sort. First time someone’s come to the house to ask for money.
Worst part is that immediately upon waking, I fall into a coughing fit. I try to settle back in bed but it doesn’t work. Deciding that I’d better let Chantale sleep and that the only way it could happen was for me to leave, I got up to get something to drink, cough syrup, and some Advil since my head had decided to attempt to split wide open again. Bah.
Waking up is much more difficult than getting to sleep… *sigh*
-This has been a Saturday Morning Hacking Report…