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.
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8 comments:

Roberta X said...

'Cos yer alarm went off? ;)

8:18 AM, December 22, 2007
Carteach 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!

9:09 AM, December 22, 2007
Earl 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?

9:49 AM, December 22, 2007
Anonymous said...

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

11:23 AM, December 22, 2007
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.

12:23 PM, December 22, 2007
Zendo Deb said...

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

And that wouldn't be pretty.

7:44 PM, December 22, 2007
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...

9:57 PM, December 22, 2007
Ian Argent 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)

11:13 PM, December 23, 2007

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