I has a sleepy boy.

Kevin finally got home from tour after a 13 hour drive from New York.
Since he's been home he's done three staple things.

• shower
• cook bacon
• sleep

Poor guy is wiped, I don't dare to wake him up, it's about 6 pm here and he's snoring away.
He leaves again tomorrow for their date at Metal Fest on thursday in MA.
Although he was upset about having to come back to switch over the RV for their tour van, I'm secretly glad he came back so the month doesn't seem as long.
But shhhh ;)