Is It The Weekend?

It's a hot, muggy day out. My biggest fear is my husband getting dehydrated as he is out playing tennis. This is the BIG tennis weekend for Brad. It's his tennis team's playoff weekend. Lots and lots of tennis is going down in these parts. Two matches today for his team and one definite match tomorrow morning. Depending on results of the Saturday matches and the Sunday morning matches he may turn right around and play again Sunday afternoon. Yeah, a lot of tennis.  I told him to wear his sunscreen. And if he doesn't I'm calling his momma(Yes, I threatened him). No coming home looking like a lobster!

It was an early wake up call for us. Well it was actually normal time for me to get up. It was very abnormal for Brad to be up so early on a Saturday morning. Simon however, welcomed it. As I began getting ready to tend to 3 fur-babies, Brad was standing in the kitchen a few feet away making toast and soon got the peanut butter out. By the time I turned around to tend to Simon, he was gone. Following his daddy who was leaving the kitchen with his generously peanut buttered toast. Getting Simon to focus on tasks at hand wasn't easy this morning. Brad promised him a tablespoon of peanut butter when he gets home tonight. Don't worry Simon will remember even if Brad doesn't!

I must admit I've been dreading this weekend. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy Brad is out playing tennis and doing something he loves. But it's not a very exciting weekend for me. The hours drag by when you are anxiously waiting for your spouse to come home. Plus, I'm so unfocused today. Normally Saturdays fly by. The little time we'll get together this weekend will still revolve around tennis. Oh well, it's just one weekend. Deal with it!

However, I am looking forward to game 7 tomorrow night! I think Brad might be right, his prediction is for Cleveland to win. He thinks Cleveland will make history by becoming the first team to ever come back and win an NBA Finals series when being down 3 games to 1. We'll see!