7:00 AM

The other night Brad was talking about his tennis match this weekend.  I was in the kitchen and he was in our living room sitting on the couch as he glanced over his tennis schedule.  He then told me what time his match was.....7:00 AM.  I replied with shock that it could be that early.  I even joked I might not be too much help in assisting him to get ready for his match.  As I would likely want to sleep in, after all it's Saturday!

The next day as I'm walking the boys in the morning I'm thinking about Brad's early morning match.  I do some of my best, not to mention in depth thinking while walking the boys. Or at least I think it's some of my best thinking!  ;) As I put one foot in front of the other and carefully watched the boys I considered how the schedule might go for us.

Later on that night I mentioned to Brad that he's going to have to leave for his match while it's still dark out!  He was a bit puzzled at my statement!  After another sentence or two was exchanged I realized my ears heard "7:00 AM"  but in reality.....THANK GOODNESS for reality.....the match time is 9:00 AM.  Don't ask me how I got the two confused!  I don't know.  Then again, he didn't catch my mistake either when he originally told me the match time I did respond with shock.  I wouldn't have been shocked by a 9:00 AM start time. All I can say is he was in one area, I was in another plus I was busy preparing dinner at the time he originally looked at his schedule for this weekend. Obviously some things didn't make it to my ears correctly!  So glad it's 9:00 and not 7:00.