I had gone to bed early because I hadn't felt good. Sam knew this so when I overslept this morning he said he wanted to let me sleep because he knew I didn't feel good and thought I could use the extra sleep. AH, so sweet. He said it wasn't a big deal because we carpool with Darcie sometimes anyway. True, so true. Still that was really nice of him...heart attack and all.
Sam didn't end up going to the game because his Dad said they had decided not to go because the weather was nasty, wet and cold. It turned out the sun came out and Cliff ended up going but Sam had already gone to birthday party at his friends house. He was pissed when he got home. He had a crappy time at the party and would have rather gone to the game.
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