The ironic thing this weekend was that we had plans to go out to a concert club on Sat with a friend of H, and H is the one who decided at the last minute he would rather stay home and putter around on his home improvement project. I wasn't excited about seeing this particular group, but hey, it's a night out. (This was H's idea- he's a HUGE pink floyd fan. This group plays Pink Floyd covers in the polka genre. Seriously. Polka Floyd. And the show wasn't even at the Lion's Club in Parma either- it was at a main-stream concert club. Find me in the alt and I'll send you the link if you don't believe me)
Sometimes I wonder if H has depression issues at the root of his sleep issues. He had the apnea and sinus surgery a couple years ago, but he still has issues with insomnia a few days every month. He didn't seem to care much for that idea when I suggested it.
