I overslept.

What a way to start the day. I was dreaming this really crazy dream when the phone rang this morning. I talked to Sherry for a minute and headed to the bathroom. When I got out, I could hear the TV upstairs, I glanced at the clock and freaked. It was 9:30. Sam, was late for school, or so I thought. I'm tearing though the house looking for him when I find a note that he rode to school with Darci. We sometimes carpool with her. My alarm never even went off but I usually wake up anyway. Jesus, that really freaked me out. Knowing Sam, he didn't even bother to knock on my door, but just called and carpooled. He knew I didn't feel great last night. I actually started taping ER so I could go to bed early. I don't know if it is allergies or just the fact that I was sanding drywall mud yesterday....but I still don't feel great. Ofcourse the heart attack I suffered as I looked at the clock, did not help me feel any better.

I have to take Sam into the City to the office tonight. Sam's Dad is taking him the Shea for the Met's vs Yankees game. They have great seats, right behind home plate.....should be nice for $450 a ticket. Anyone that knows Cliff, knows that he didn't have to pay for the tickets.....he buys Payless Sneakers for their value......so there is now way he would spend that much on a game that wasn't for the playoffs or the World Series.