Sleep tight, sandman's a-coming...
Thursday, Alex told me before going to bed that he was going to get up first thing in the morning to watch Tiger playing in Dubai. Like, right when the alarm went off (5 am) he'd jump out of bed and run downstairs to watch. So, we go to bed, and sometime in the night Alex starts talking to me, kisses my cheek, feels my forehead because he's worried I have a fever after kissing my cheek, talking the whole time. Gets out of bed, grabs his jeans and is walking around to the door when suddenly he looks down at his phone and says, "Wait, didn't the alarm just go off?" I said, "no." And he apologized and went back to sleep. A couple of other times he jumped up and grabbed the phone, and I told him to go away at one point. Come 5 am when the alarm went off, he did NOT jump right out of bed and watch Tiger. He took his sweet time. The best part is, I was still half asleep the first time he woke up, and didn't think anything was weird because it's fairly ...