To sleep, perchance, to dream

The day ended up a little better. By Ray’s swimming lesson at 4, I was myself again.

Made many comments on good marriages today, decided it had been a while, and bought Renee a single rose on the way home.

Spent a hour playing with Ray and Play Clay stuff. Not Play-Dough, but a knock off. It was cool, but boy, he was hyper after dinner.

Now, to bed.

About Kevin Sonney

Kevin Sonney - who, contrary to popular opinion was NOT raised by wolves - grew up in central North Carolina. He fell into the technology field by accident in 1991, when he gave up the wild and crazy lifestyle of an on-air AM radio DJ to become a mundane technical support monkey. The technology industry has never really recovered from this. Kevin has worked for such names as IBM, Red Hat, webslingerZ, and Lulu Technologies (we won't mention the ones that didn't survive the experience). He currently works as a Linux Administrator for Apptio. In his spare time he rescues stray animals and plays video games with his two sons. His wife, we're sad to say, helps him get past the really hard bits. Kevin is still not very mundane, he just got better at hiding it.
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2 Responses to To sleep, perchance, to dream

  1. badger says:

    Why, does she like scorched roses?

  2. alchemist says:

    No, I forgot a letter.

    That’s what I get for proof-reading just before I pass out for the night.

    Fixed.

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