Sarah woke me up around 12:30 in the afternoon, complaining that she’s been up since about ten and she was very bored.

“I want to do something,” she exclaimed.

I, on the other hand, just wanted to go back to sleep and sleep the rest of my day away. I need to take the advice of another blogger in How to Become an Early Riser. On the weekdays I get up around six in the morning. On the weekends, I can sleep until two without breaking a sweat.

There were three things I wanted to accomplish this weekend. I wanted to finish putting together my filing furniture. That didn’t happen because FedEx still hasn’t delivered my missing part. I also wanted to work on my website a little. I was able to do that and add several features. I also wanted to work on some UML Diagrams for my chess project. That didn’t happen. Procrastination is such an aggravation.

Memorial Day is supposed to be about remembering those who you have loved and lost, and also remembering those that matter to you the most. This Memorial Day I remember my pepa, who served our country during World War II. I also remember my sister, who is currently serving our country in Iraq. Who do you remember on this Memorial Day?