Nappie doodles

Took a nap yesterday at my house.

I was so exhausted by the storm (big thunderstorm the previous night right in the hood at like midnight) and the barktastic dogs keeping me awake because of it, that yesterday afternoon after the Jewelry show I came home and went shluffie in my own bed. Two more weeks of house sitting (this round) and I am back home. I realized yesterday at about five when the phone woke me up (I was dreaming about long boarding on the Cherry Creek Reservoir, where there are no waves, but I kept sitting there on my board at 6 in the morning waiting and hoping for them) that I was very comfy and happy and that was nice.

Dad is out of town for this fathers day. Its weird and actually a little sad if I must say so. But he is in New Orleans probably having coffee and beinet which isn't too shabby. (I am secrectly hoping that he brings me back some pralines....or a coffee mug). But we are taking my grandparents for brunch at le peep at 10:30 which is going to be chaos at nightmare-ic proportions I am afraid. I am going to head over at about 10, put our name on the list, sit outside with a book and my trusty thermos of good Sumatran Mandehaling coffee and wait because showing up at 10:30 and having to wait will suck, the kvetching alone (mostly by me I can be honest enough to say... I am not the most patient person when forced to wait it out in groups, alone? fine I can wait nearly anything out... but with other people? I hate it) would be miserable. Why not the Deli? Salami and eggs sounds so much better than a skillet full of potatoes and scrambled eggs (although I can get pancakes which sounds pretty good right now). And color me confused anyways, why would they (meaning the Grandparents) choose Le Peep anyways (not that it isn't just a fine restaurant, but everything has sausage and bacon and non kosher foods, they keep kosher obviously not glat since they do eat out) and not the NY Deli. Oh well. Some things are better left unquestioned.