Chris was operating on very little sleep today. He was up last night making sure the severe weather and tornadoes didn’t carry our little house to Oz. And our little dog too. Actually it can take our little dog. Allie has been a bad girl lately.

My husband really doesn’t function without sleep. It’s especially fun to hear him talk. Gems like “I’m disturbed!!!” (which is not what he meant to say, but was darn funny, and true) and tonight’s “throw a wrench in the monkey” come out during conversation. Reminds me of that scene in Tommy Boy where Chris Farley is supposed to say “You can get a good look at a T-Bone by sticking your head up a bull’s ass, or you could just take the butcher’s word for it” (or something like that) and ended up saying something about sticking your head up the butcher’s ass. He he.