Sara Evelyn

Last night, before my roommate went out, she asked if I’d leave my house key in a secret place for her outside so that she could get in (we had our locks changed yesterday and not everyone has new keys yet). Well, it got later, I grew super tired, and I decided to watch an episode of friends on iTunes, The One With Monica’s Boots. I dozed off and at about 12:40ish, Luke calls me. I was super out of it because I had fallen asleep and he tells me that I need to get up so that I can let my roommate in the house. She wasn’t even home yet; he was just trying to help me out. Well, 87% asleep Sara is not very nice, and sounding like a little kid I’m sure, I started whining about how I didn’t want to get up and that I was awake. He kept telling me, “No you’re not babe. Get up, you need to let Renee in.” This only made me more and more mad. And lo and behold, who rings the doorbell about 4 minutes into this conversation? Renee. I’m pretty sure I said something along the lines of “gotta go” and hung up on Luke. I went downstairs, unlocked the door, went right back into my room, laid down, and fell asleep. I woke up this morning with the lights still on at 7 a.m.

So, I’m not very nice when I’m asleep. And I’m publicly apologizing to my sweet boy, who lovingly and knowingly, saved me from having a pissed off roommate. I called him this morning to apologize and he said, “It’s ok babe. I knew you’d apologize in the morning, so I just took it.” WHAT AN AMAZING BOYFRIEND to put up with my aray of crap at any given moment:) I promise I’m never that bad when I’m fully awake!

I love you Luke.