We’re up early. No fault of anyone, other than my own body betraying me. I must have slept wrong, or the fan blew on my neck or what have you. It hurt to lay down. It hurt to roll over. Then add allergies. I can barely breath standing up, never mind laying down.

So here we are. 6:13 in the morning. Coffee has been brewed, and the kittens have been fed. Podrick is doing Podrick things while Pippin just shakes her head. They both snuggled in the bed with us this morning, until they figured out that both of them were on the bed.

Look at that! 1800 posts! I can’t believe that I’ve posted 1800 times. IN A ROW! I’ve never been consistent like this in anything else. It is a major accomplishment for me. I’ve been serving dinner for 5 years here. Hopefully, I’ll be serving for another 5 years. Wouldn’t that be an accomplishment?

I don’t care that I’m up this early, it just sucks that I have to work today. This afternoon. But it’s all good. I’ve already taken some Advil, and in a few hours, I’ll get in the shower, and with the water as hot as I can stand it, I’ll get my neck under the spray. so let’s get this motherfucking day started, huh? Fuck yeah, sunrise! (The sun rose at 5:02 this morning.)