Lazy Sunday

Typically, my Sundays consist of one of three things:

Hanging out with Jake and Colin
Hanging out with my brother and my dad
Recovering from a hangover of epic proportions

Today was not one of those days.

I woke up this morning (what I thought was morning) at about 1 pm. Very atypical of me, because I'm on this super regimented sleep schedule of going to bed at 1 and getting up around 8:45. Not always the healthiest schedule, but it's how I roll. Yesterday night, though, I felt super tired, to the point where I just kind of up and left my parents around 11 and came straight home and crashed in my bed.

So I woke up today and just kind of hung around until about 3, when I got a rash of phone calls asking me if I was having a super bowl party, or what the plan was. I didn't have a plan. So we made one up. First call was to Brice, to get the party ball rolling. Second call was to a guy on Craigslist to get my driveway plowed out of the foot of snow that covered it. Last night it took me 3 tries to get a full size 4x4 pickup up a 50 foot driveway. Not good. So I took it upon myself to hire a local businessman in his 4x4 old school S-10 style blazer to dig me out. And he did a great job. Meanwhile, we went and got stuff for nachos and quesadillas...deliciosa by the way. Came home, everybody came over, good times. The saints managed a win, and all was good. Kind of a short day, but that's how it goes. Back to the work thing tomorrow, and hopefully this week will move quickly and my tax stuff will show up soon. Here's hoping.