We had another disappointing day.  G and I arrived very early and had no early birds this time—wouldn’t you just know it! 

     I don’t normally do mornings but for DH I did get up early two days in a row for this.  It was bad enough to drag myself out of bed after only two or three hours of sleep on Saturday but on Sunday, I got up an hour earlier.  Six freaking a.m.  I only do six freaking a.m. when I go to conferences!

     We will probably do at least one more day of this next weekend.  There goes another day of my life I’ll never get back.