I did it.

Hey Dad,

Not trying to whine here, but I’m suffering from Hobbit-Opening Night-Hangover. We did the movie and didn’t get home until 4AM. I’m old and need my sleep…whoa, dozed off there for a minute.

It was fun. Against my cheapskate nature I splurged and bought two refillable bags of popcorn (the equivalent of our first-house mortgage payment) and on the way home we talk about all our favorite scenes.

Of course to Hobbit purist we were a little troubled by all the “book departures’ but it was still fun…and I’m glad I went. It was important and my kids will never forget the night…that make it important.

I’m sure I could write some other fatherly lessons learned but…but…but…snore.

ZZZZZZZZ….