I hear tinkering in the dining room. It was nice. Awoken from my slumber and the first time in over a month my back doesn't hurt. I had placed a pillow between my knees while I slept and had raised the bed just slightly at the head. I will see tomorrow if that is what did the trick. 'Daphne Wags' was sleeping and streteched as I rose up out of bed. She looked at me from where she had been laying with my feet beside her as if to say "hey, why you moving my back support?". I patted her and headed to the bathroom before approaching the remaining of the house.
My little boy was quietly playing with Lego of his Big brother's. He was bright eyed to see me up so he could tell me about the story he made up of the characters actions. This quickly changed to louder volume and a frantic but determined search for 'Dearth Vader' that had made it's way under the big leather chair. I moved the chair this way and that for the little boy to wiggle his way around trying to get his tiny fingers under the chair. I finally lifted the chair up on it's side like 'Wonder Woman' so the tiny people could rescue their sacred pets. 'Darth Vader' had been saved!
I could now start the day with a morning cub of 'Joe" and read the morning email.
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