The Hits Keep Coming

It's 1230 in the morning and I am just now settling down to see what I have missed in the last couple of days. I love my visitors dearly and they have been good friends for over 19 years but Holy Smoke am I exhausted from the constant on. They leave tomorrow but their 20 year old son comes to spend part of his spring break with us on Saturday. Who knows what we'll do to entertain him.