No sleep 'til...

Our good boy is sick.  He's been keeping us up all night, hacking and puking.

Going to the doc in the AM.

No food after nine tonight. No balls after two tomorrow.

Royal's Home Opener today.

Wish we could've been there this year.

Last year was a blast.

All I want to do is marry you. And plan our wedding.

I could stay up all night working out the deets.

Literally, all night.

I love you. But I don't love your past.

And it keeps me up at night sometimes.

Ween