Woke up at
midnight and change. Stayed awake 'til about four. Fell asleep.
Cartoon Ranger woke up at half past
four. Got him down again and dozed off again.
Spousal Unit's alarm starts its little jingo at
ten 'til five. I try to get back to sleep. (I was glad I had made his lunch last night -- I couldn't have done a good job this morning.)
Finally manage it around
half past five.
Wake up at
six because....
My body said so. Stupid internal clock. Besides, the coffee pot beeped that it wasn't waiting on me anymore. I got a cup of coffee.
Mis-measured my sugar. Ew.
Results: Forgot I was out of rice so nix on my fave breakfast. Can't
type without a million typos. Made lunch for Cartoon Ranger -- a hot lunch, too -- and
spilled it all over the kitchen floor.
Ouch for my feet. I keep putting off going to the tax office (car registration) because I have a rotten
headache in my left eye. I have to go anyway. I am not thrilled.
However! It is my parents' anniversary. Go, Mums and Mr. Fix-All! :)