75 flights...

Bill, Jim, and Scott were at a convention together and were sharing a large suite on the top of a 75 story sky scraper.

After a long day of meetings they were shocked to hear that the elevators in their hotel were broken and they would have to climb 75 flights of stairs to get to their room.

Bill said to Jim and Scott, let's break the monotony of this unpleasant task by concentrating on something interesting. I'll tell jokes for 25 flights, and Jim can sing songs for 25 flights, and Scott can tell sad stories the rest of the way.

At the 26th floor Bill stopped telling jokes and Jim began to sing. At the 51st floor Jim stopped singing and Scott began to tell sad stories.   "I will tell my saddest story first," he said.

"I left the room key in the car!"

Ugh -- isn't that the way we feel sometimes??  Luckily for us, there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

Wait, WHAT?!?!?!? 

Ok.  All jokes aside, no matter what life throws at us, it is what we make of it.  So, my plan is to have one HUGE party while I am here.  We're going to play some tennis the next few days, while the weather is warm, we're going to jump on the trampoline, play some softball in the yard, ride motorcycles in the mud, and just basically make sure that when we finally DO get to bed, we sleep well!!!

Lots of good things going on here - just busy as usual.  Hope everyone is well and enjoying the sunshine!

Have a great rest of the week!

JB