Well, what's on my mind is that I'm exhausted from lack of sleep. My neighbor decides to hang some wind chimes over the weekend on his patio. Now, one wind chime might be OK, but its different sizes and styles. The nice breeze that Wendy and I wanted when I went to sleep last night was paired with a conglomoration of tings and tangs and bings and rings that drove me crazy. I ended up going to sleep in my sons room which is in a different part of the house. He's with his dad right now...so it was empty. I fell right asleep in the cool silence. Here's the funny part...in the middle of the night I decided that it was probably cool enough to close the windows and go back in my own room with Wendy. So when I get up and put my feet on the floor, I step on Wendy who has come in and is sleeping on the floor. After scaring us both, she says that she couldn't sleep without me, but I think it was the wind chimes personally :D
