Scott should be home around 12:00 a.m. tonight/tomorrow. (What the hell?) I want him to come over. I've missed him, but these past few days (luckily) have had a non-stop constant activity to them. I almost didn't have enough time to miss him. But I definently did. When I was falling asleep at night and while I was getting ready in the morning. Sometimes I thought about him while I was helping kids walk across balance beams. God only knows what he was doing last night. :-(

January went fast, didn't it?