I’ve only had one really good night of sleep in the past couple months. It was Friday night. I’m not sure why I can’t sleep well, it’s really been since my dad died, but it doesn’t feel like that should be the reason. I mean, I had a couple weeks there of no sleep because of that, but it’s just weird. I’m usually out like the slow kid in baseball, which btw we won another softball game today. I hope to dream of sacrifice bunts…