So, I’ve heard a lot of stories about my childhood from my Mom lately. I’ve been thinking about growing up and a lot of the activities of a young man. I even redid the Stagecoach 7 website yesterday evening.
But, I never thought I would flash back to the early 60’s this afternoon.
I did. I took a nap.
It’s been said that you become a grownup the day you start wondering why you didn’t want to take naps when you were younger. Sometimes, it’s just circumstance.
Last night, Murphy the Cocker Spaniel threw up. Four times. So, off to the vet. Luckily, Hillside Veterinary Clinic is open 24×7, and it’s just down the street, so we didn’t have to contend with the emergency clinic. There were a surprising number of people there for 10:30 PM on a Monday evening, but Murphy was whisked off to the back for tests, we talked to the vet, got him some meds, and were back home by just after midnight.
Well, at least I’m working at home today, so I don’t have to contend with traffic.
Did I mention I had a six-hour web conference call that started at 7:30 AM this morning?
So, I was going to double up on the coffee, and hope for the best. Maybe this would be an interesting meeting. You know, the exception to prove the rule.
Finally got to sleep about a quarter to one, because it takes extra time to fall asleep when you’re counting the minutes you have to actually sleep. So, I should have had a good six hours of sleep. Who needs more than that? No problems.
Four AM, the phone rings. I manage to answer it, and hear “This is ADT Security. We have an alarm.” Well, my house was quiet, so it was the Spousal Unit’s problem. We had an alarm going off in one of her late Aunt’s houses in Florida.
This is one of the stupid parts about naming an executor more than one State away – how are you going to get there if there’s a crisis?
Who could possibly be trying to get into a dead woman’s house? Oh, of course. The inheritor aka the new owner. Oops.
The Spousal Unit had given her cousin the code to the alarm. It just wasn’t the code to that alarm. Oops.
So, after finally getting him on the phone (via Facebook message) and talking politely to the police officer who had arrived, everything was back to normal.
At 5:20 AM.
So, not a lot of sleep.
It actually was a good conference call – a very good discussion. I managed to stay awake the whole time, and I only had three cups of coffee.
After the call ended, I crashed for an hour. Well, an hour and a half. The stuffed animals of my childhood were replaced by live dogs trying to push me out of the way, but it was still a nap. A glorious nap.
So, I’ll work late tonight to cover the missed time. At least, I’ll stay online until everyone on my team leaves.
We should all take naps.