My wife gets up earlier than I do. Every time.

My beautiful wife elected to stay here in Pekin tonight, which leaves her with a 2.5 hour trip to Gibson City tomorrow morning. She’s gotta be there and set up by 7 am, which means she gets to roll out of bed at the ripe ol’ hour of 3:30 am.

Yuck.

I certainly wouldn’t like having to keep those hours, let alone drive 2.5 hours to get to my destination. I don’t know how she does it some days, but she sure is great for being able to handle it. Kind’ve makes my day-to-day griping look kind’ve insignificant, eh?