Last night was fun. Too much fun? I don’t think so. I don’t think so, but other people might have other views. Like the guy who I did shots with. Apparently he wasn’t in good shape when he got up today. I, on the other hand, was fine. I woke up the first time around 8:30, but I stayed in bed dozing off and on until about 11:30 when I just couldn’t stay there any longer. I got up and decided to make breakfast. Pancakes. They were good. As I was cooking the mister came out of his room and went into the living room. I looked in to see him not really sleeping on the sofa, but pretty nearly passed out. It was too adorable to pass up.