The Bologna Blog

Coldness

Has anyone ever woke up at 5 a.m on a frigidly cold day and wondered why? I had a purpose for rising early but the cold deterred my motivation. I wanted nothing but to climb back below the covers. It wasn't my fate, however, because my son was counting on me to get him to the bowling bus on time. You read it right, a bowling bus! There's a tournament this early many miles away for which his participation is required. It's a holiday for Pete's sake. I could have slept very peacefully and will after I drop him off at the cold, cold bus. Bowl well my son and I promise to snore well. We make a great team