By the time the rain delay was announced we were pretty much wiped out and ready for bed ’cause who knew how long this nail-biter would continue? Forced PITA upstairs ’cause Thursday is still a school day, thankyouverymuch. I’m reading in bed and close to midnight I hear fireworks off in the distance. First thought – Zombies!! – second thought, hit the laptop and check The Trib. Not zombies, although that would have been more likely even a few years ago. Run into PITA’s room saying, wake up, wake up. She shoots straight up and says WHAT! I said THEY WON. THE CUBS WON THE WORLD SERIES! She’s hugging me and yelling and…STILL COMPLETELY ASLEEP!
This morning she says she had the weirdest dream last night and I was in it. Oh, what was it about. I dreamed you told me the Cubs had won the World Series… oh, to be able to sleep that soundly again.
