Saturday, December 22, 2007

Glrgh.

I'm sure there's a reason I'm up at this hour, but it gets harder to remember with each passing Saturday.

8 comments:

Roberta X said...

'Cos yer alarm went off? ;)

Who is..... Carteach0? said...

Well, maybe the snark beast was growling for release, and you rose to answer the call with heroic intent.

Maybe you just had to pee.

Either way, good morning!

WmEarl said...

Lay there with thoughts running amok in one's head or get up and find you haven't any thoughts or that they stayed behind in bed on one's pillow. Your could be having an "out of mind" experience?

rickn8or said...

To make the doughnuts to make the money to feed the cats, of course.

phlegmfatale said...

You know, one day in the not-too-distant future, you'll surprise yourself by realizing it's been weeks and weeks since you've even thought with rancor about the evils of getting up in the middle of the night like that. By then you'll be back to the much more healthy habitude of rising at the crack of noon as preferred by the sane among us.

Zendo Deb said...

Without those donuts, law enforcement would grind to a halt.

And that wouldn't be pretty.

Tam said...

"You know, one day in the not-too-distant future, you'll surprise yourself by realizing it's been weeks and weeks since you've even thought with rancor about the evils of getting up in the middle of the night like that."

Phlegmmy wins the Dionne Warwick Psychic Friends Network prize.

Watch this space for the pending announcement...

Ian said...

I'm about to make the transition from starting at 1430 to starting at 0900. Blech (Not to mention the 10% shift differential that I'm giving up)