So today I worked out with Andy, Phil, and Patrick at the gym. I was definitely the one thing who did not belong, Sesame Street style.
After that, we got home and I decided it was time for a power nap. One hour...just enough time.
My plans were crushed.
All within a 5-minute time frame, the following things happened:
1. Seth came in the room to talk on his phone because Brian was singing the theme to The Neverending Story at the top of his lungs in the livingroom.
2. An 8 year old kid was dragging an aluminum can down the street with a string. Why? Because I was taking a nap, obviously.
3. Seth got off the phone and joined Brian in screaming lines from The Neverending Story right outside my door.
I am awake now.
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Really Robbie? Did you think you would actually get some sleep in that silly little house of yours? Crazy boys, can't wait to see y'all this weekend!
Yes. I'm going on that cruise thing. Oh man.
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