Sleepdriving

Monkeys.

I like them.

Also, I think I may have had a conversation with Becca this morning while driving her to school about driving while sleepy.  I always imagine I’ll die tomorrow so I’m trying to fill her up with “wisdom from Dad” moments before I go…  But I’ve been working some freaking LONG hours this week and she woke me up after getting only 2hours sleep to take her to school.  While I’m telling her about how driving while sleepy can be as dangerous as driving while drunk because of your reaction time, a black dog jumps out from the darkness (6:45am, still dark) and I have to lock up the brakes to miss it.  Becca looks at me, waits a beat and says, “You were saying?”  I still have to pay off the stunt-dog for coming in on queue like that.

But yeah, I really only logged in to say that I like monkeys.

Have a great weekend.  I’ll be sleeping until Monday…