If you read Dad's (Mavrick)post you know what is going on. I woke up about half an hour. Two hours before I am supposed to get up. I didn't get to sleep until late, and now I'm up. I only got 4 hour of sleep. I know Dad was up later than I was. When I feel asleep he was working on his laptop in the bed. He had jerryrigged (sp?) a power cable so the battery wouln't go dead on him. When I woke up it was still plugged in and the battery charged. I brought the laptop down stairs and here I am feeling lonely and hurting. I want to wake Dad up to talk to him, but I don't know when he went to sleep. The two boys that were here were like brothers to me. I miss them so much I can't begin to decribe it. I just wish things were back to normal. I wish that the guys were here. I wish I didn't break my arm. |