Sunday - night
Friday night, the kids went over to a friend's house to spend the night. I went to work Saturday morning and didn't see them again until Saturday mid afternoon. The oldest was so tired, he passed out on my bed as soon as he came home. He was going to play games but sleep called his name. Why? Because he admitted to literally staying up all night long. Like until almost 6:00 am
Well, we had already decided we were going to rent a hotel room nearby to get access to the semi-large, 9 foot deep pool. You don't see pools that deep around much anymore. It's old school, the hotel is old but it has been completely upgraded. They apparently just resurfaced the pool. I honestly didn't know they even had pools that deep anymore, all of the pools I have been to in many decades time have been anywhere from 4 to 6 feet at most deep and 6 feet isn't even that common.
So, we get to the hotel and the boy then passes out on one of the bed. We're trying to go to the pool and he's just laying there.
Well, the pool woke him up and other families came and we all spent quite a bit of time socializing and swimming and horsing around type of stuff.
We get home around 10 pm and he wants to play some video games with me. Cool. What does he do? Face plants himself into the bed and completely and instantly passes out. I just shook my head and got about putting stuff away and laundry, things I had started earlier but didn't have time to finish.
About an hour later, I woke him up telling him to get into his bed. Did he wake up? Sort of. I've never seen anything quite like it. Between staying up all night long and playing hard in the pool for many hours, he was toast. He sort of stood up and walked face first into the corner wall, smashed his head into it. Did this phase him? No. He was wandering around in circles, headed towards the bathroom and basically was the closest thing to a real zombie I think I'll ever see.
I ended up guiding him to his bedroom, taking his shoes off for him and hoped he could crawl up the bunkbed stairs and get into his bed. He managed to do that and again, he passes out instantly. 11 hours later, he comes into my room and says he doesn't know how he got to bed last night? Lmao. I told him the entire story, I KNEW he wouldn't remember any of that stuff. BTW, how's your head?
It's fine, why? Because you smashed it into the wall last night! He was trippin'.
Anyway, yes we went to church but he didn't want to go to the student life thing at church, he was not feeling all the well. Perhaps you'll think twice about staying up all night long? lol.
After church the normal Applebee's routine, home, played a few games but got bored with it and then just watched movies. The game I play started a new season and I don't much care for it. It's got a few interesting things I like on the map - the game plays out on a large island and everything is mapped out. I kind of get bored with it after a while and just shut it off.
Tomorrow is also a day off as is Tuesday. :They want the truck there on Tuesday morning, I want to take it there just as they're closing tomorrow afternoon. I think they close at 5. I don't want them getting started on it tomorrow, I'll happily take Wednesday off too if it could work out that way. Foregone conclusion I'll be working next weekend so I might as well get what I can off.
There isn't much else going on, at least nothing I feel like writing about right now, it's kind of getting late. If there is one thing to note of interest here, it's the absolute lack of rain. The grass is all dark brown everywhere. I mean, we go from flooding to near drought conditions. But, summers are like that here, hopefully the grass will come back if we ever do get some rain.
There are slight chances of it coming in the days ahead, nothing reported as a day of raining.
Anyway, that's it. About time to go to bed.