Speaking of nap time . . a couple of nights ago I was just getting ready to go to bed. I’d turned out all the lights. It was about 11:30. Vince had been sleeping for an hour or so. As I walked down the hall, the phone rang. Our home phone NEVER rings. With Chad spending his first week back in the dorm, my heart skipped a few beats as I imagined the worst. Seems as though someone might have (or might not have) escaped from the jail and Vince needed to know. Don’t ask . . but Vince dealt with it and went right back to sleep. Me . . I heard every sound in this entire county for the whole night. Speck woke up at 4:30 wanting to go outside . . no way was I going out. I was even afraid to go out to tend to the chickens when it started getting daylight and asked Vince to get up and watch me. I’m such a chicken!
Here we go again .. I lay a top on the floor and before I can pick it back up, Speck’s found a comfy spot.
Go ahead, make yourself comfortable . . take a nap. I think I’ll go do the same! And I did. In fact, I took two naps that day.