Wednesday: Up at 6am with Julia with the idea of driving her and Stanley to the airport. Plan foiled by absolutely HORRENDOUS traffic jams in San Francisco that morning, so I accompanied Julia and Stanley down to the airport on BART before heading back up to work. Went home after work. Slept 8 hours.
Thursday: Went to work. Came home. Slept 8 hours.
Friday: Went to work. Came home. Went out for ice cream and hung out with friends Shawn, Rebecca and Violet. Drank some of Shawn's homebrew beer. Walked home. Slept 10 hours.
Saturday: Woke up at 10am. Ate breakfast. Went to Yoga. Got coffee. Ate lunch. Cleaned up house and the back yard. Ate dinner. Slept 9 hours.
Sunday: Woke up at 7am. Bike ride with Shawn at 8am. Watched Broncos game at bar in Noe Valley (they won!) until 1:30pm. Rode bike to beer store and then to Dolores Park to hang out with friends. Rode home. Made dinner. Plan on sleeping 9-10 hours (I hope you are sensing a trend here).
Stanley and Julia come home tomorrow evening and I will head out to pick them up in the car, barring some freakish night time traffic. It seems that they have had a nice time in Rochester and I have definitely been missing them.
Apparently, Stanley misses me as well. I received this photo via email today. Hang on little buddy!
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| Nice handwriting, Stanley! |
Hi Steve, Glad that your precious son is home with you, but forget the long hours of uninterupted sleep. Maybe in a couple of months you can again experience 8 straight hours of sleep.
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