Oh yeah... Sunday's a work day.

Note To Self:  If you can't break your aging carcass free from the History Channel's glowing blue tractor beam until after 2:00AM, you probably aren't going to be able to wake up at 5:30AM and write a coherent entry for your journal.

Point [hopefully] taken.

In the mean time, you readers should count yourselves extremely lucky that I had the wherewithal to hit the flush delete key before exposing you to my incoherent ramblings this morning. 

Four more hours of sleep please!

~ Hat-tip to Lachlan for providing the perfect icon/saying for today.  I knew in my heart when you posted it months ago that I would find an opportunity to use it.