I swear, if I get up at 7:15 like normal? My day is fine. I get up any time before that, say... 6:42? I feel like the day is DRAGGING. At 9:45, I feel like it should be 1 in the afternooon. It's now 10:50 and I'm like, 3? Is it 3 yet?
Oy.
For all that, though, I've had a pretty good morning. Made cinnamon rolls. Had an artichoke. Watched 'The Prince and Me'.
I mean... *ahem* What? I wouldn't watch that drivel. EEEEEEE! Except where I so WOULD!
Then, maybe laundry. Maybe a prompt. Shan has a thing for LATER later but other than that? Oh, bliss on the internet front.