I forgot to post last night. Lloyd had conferences so after I walked home, ate and watched t.v. for a bit, I just wrapped it all up and went to bed at 8:30. It was fabulous. The Ghost of Cuddles Present (Ralph) visited me three times in the night so he could get under the covers, and in the morning I found that he brought me baby socks that he had hunted off the chair legs. Thanks, Ghost.
Kristi says
Will he visit again, or was three times in one night sufficient to change your ways?
Brad says
I get wakened at night, but it’s by the Ghost of Have to Go to the Bathroom.