Despite the fact that so much of our time was spent urging Big Guy to focus, focus, focus on finishing his science and Pentagon project, we really had a good weekend. I know more about the Pentagon than I ever really thought I wanted to know. Maybe one day I will be on "Jeopardy" and that will be the Final Jeopardy question and win me some big money. Nah....!
The big news of the weekend was snow! We woke the boys up to come and see it. Little Guy was thrilled and ready to go out and play in it. Big Guy was barely coherent and when I said, "You can go back to bed." he looked at me with glazed eyes and said, "Thank you."
Hubs has always said that there is nothing wrong with my hearing. He thinks my ears are hyper-sensitive to noise. Last night may be an example. I was reading one of my books for publisher review and he was doing some work. I kept hearing a buzzing noise. I really thought it was his Blackberry vibrating so I asked him to turn off the vibration mode. He went and checked and said his Blackberry wasn't even on. I knew my phone wasn't on. He went to check the boys phone and couldn't see it. He and I looked everywhere, but couldn't find the source of the noise which was tough since he couldn't even hear the noise. My problem? Even though I have great hearing, I am HORRIBLE at sense of direction. Things like that drive me crazy so I finally gave up and went to our bedroom where I couldn't hear it. This morning after dropping Big Guy off at carpool, I made my morning call to tell hubs good morning. He immediately said, "I found your noise! This morning I went into the laundry room and heard a weird buzz. It was the boys' phone. It was in the bottom of the laundry basket in a pair of Little Guy's pants!"
I think my brain must be ready for tonight's episode of "24" because I had the weirdest "24" style dream. Jack Bauer wasn't in my dream (shoot!), but some other characters were. I was working in some sort of office scenario (hopefully not the FBI because those people are just not as good at CTU). Some of my friends from high school were working there too. Something weird popped up on my computer screen and I went to tell Bill (former head CTU guy) what was going on. He told me to find the source. I was trying to find the source of the leak when we saw terrorists entering the building. (Now comes the weird part....) The terrorists rounded up all the people and all the guys from my high school surrounded all the girls to protect us. The terrorists aimed the guns at us to kill all of us and I remember bowing my head and starting to pray. That is where the dream ended. I was praying and praying and praying. When I woke up I had this intensely peaceful feeling. Boy I wish I could interpret dreams.
Have a marvelous Monday!