It used to be that, too often, I would miss the Wimbledon finals because I wouldn’t get out of bed in time to catch it. This was especially true of the women’s finals (because the match is usually shorter – often significantly so). Well, goodbye to those days! This morning, I’m annoyed it’s taking so long to start! Here I am, drinking my third cup of coffee at 8:07 a.m., having been waiting patiently (or not so much) since a little after 5 a.m. Let’s get this thing started already! We’re tired of waiting…
Gracie is ready to go.
Bear & Piglet, eagerly awaiting the match.
life and puppies 
Gracie, bear and Piglet at the ready! Holy. Adorable. ❤❤❤
that was how I felt….enough commentary.