Yay!!! Jason found my keys the next morning... right away! I was worried all night and even prayed about it. Then, Jason woke up the following morning and found it in less than five minutes. He said I placed it in Tyler's old bassinet. I kind of feel bad about this, but the first words out of my mouth when he brought me my keys were "Did you hide it from me last night?" How rude of me! Here he is, saving my worried ass, and I accuse him of hiding the keys! Well, at least Jason had a sense of humor about it.

Still no TV. Actually, the first few nights were tough, but now I'm kind of liking it! I get more done around the house, I'm reading more and I've been sleeping earlier...all good things. I'm doing fine, but I can't believe that Jason isn't pulling out his hair without TV. He is a big sports man and he used to love watching espn before going to bed. Right now, he is just laying on the couch like a big bump on a log. I know he's not sleeping because he is moving too much. Wonder what's he is thinking to himself: Why didn't I just pay the bill? Why didn't I just listen to my smart wife? Lastly, and this is the big one: Why am I so stubborn?