I slept from one to two, and again from about quarter to four until six, when it was time to feed the cats. (You have to wake up then or Huck starts stealing things from Bobbi's room as part of an organized terror campaign to get fed. Things as large as a remote control, or a leather belt pouch with the Leatherman tool still in it.) I did some sit-ups and toe-touches and then somehow it was seven something and then I was dozing through the Today show instead of the local morning news and I was going to wake up at nine, pinkie swear. And now I'm awake, I think.