tired tired sad tired tired

So Jason worked a day a night and a day this weekend and then worked 8 hours on Sunday only to find out today at work that they weren’t as close as he'd expected. He got bad news in the middle of the day from our mortgage debacle and could barely lift his pizza to eat tonight. We took a moment to relax and were talking and catching up on family blogs. I leaned in to cuddle and we hear creak, creak, crack. I quickly backed away and Jason readjusted. I thought it was safe....POP! Well there goes our old decrepit green couch. I guess it's not going anywhere but you will when you sit on it. You decidedly lean to the right. ha ha! Maybe we'll take a page out of Dan and Krystal's book and prop up that side with the plethora of blankets we have around the house.