So tonight Byron gets a bad grade in earth-keeping because he keeps leaving lights on all over the house and is not adhering to the 60 second rule at all!
But he scores very high in sweetness and I can't help overlooking his bad leaving-on-of-lights problem (and turing them off for him) because he's just generally very cute and far too good to me all the time. (I certainly wouldn't complain about that, you understand.)
Tonight he's tired because he only slept about four and half hours and he's been working a long day that is now winding down at 9pm. His cold has him sounding a little weird when he talks and he's dusty and dirty and on his way to the shower.
He's sure not going to like this when he gets around to reading my blog in the next few days. Pole sana, Byro-lai.
Tonight's post has no point at all except to say that I am blessed and blessed and blessed.