My sleeping habits take me to bed between 1:00 and 2:00 in the morning. This morning found me up at 7:00 with my home-with-a-fever son. He feels great and we haven't stopped playing, talking, goofing around yet. I'm beyond exhausted.
Forgive me if I fall asleep at my Ryman Auditorium pew during tonight's John Fogerty show. At thirty-seven, I'm not too old to rock 'n' roll. I'm just really, really sleepy.
3 comments:
Ohhhh Fogerty! I envy you! Have a fun, can't wait to hear about the show!
lemme know what you thought of the show. the last couple of times i saw him i was unimpressed.
My brother was at that show and said it was quite awesome. I, on the other hand, was down the street at Lipstick Lounge, playin' a mean hand of poker. I walked away the winner, with a $20 bar tab as my prize. My brother came and played, too, after the Fogerty show. Very cool.
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