Something about the weather and weird dreams, but I couldn't sleep last night. And when the alarm rang at 5:30 am, Andy would've been ok with going back to sleep. Instead we filled our mugs with iced coffee and drove across town to the last day of the Baton Rouge Hot Air Balloon Festival.
I have been making prints of hot air balloons and paper hot air balloons and I finally made it to the event. There were not too many folks skipping church this Sunday morning, so we had plenty of room and it didn't get hot until about 8 as we were leaving. Lots of beautiful balloons, different shapes, a million ideas and, when we got home, a nap and a lazy day.
