Hmmm, I wonder why I don't like mornings? If I could keep my own schedule I think sleeping from 2-11am would be perfect. I enjoy my solitude after 11pm: cartoons, web, snacks, poodles.
Excitement for the day: the garage is almost clean. The vets picked up all the old clothes this morning and I hired a nice out-of-work bricklayer off of Craigslist to clean and haul all the trash this afternoon. We actually had shingles with us from Kansas that we never took to the hazardous waste disposal. I'm not really sure what this guy did with the shingles, but they aren't in front of my van anymore. Now Byron just needs to take all *my* things back to the basement that he added to the trash pile. It's exciting to get rid of trash you moved from Kansas.
Second excitement for the day: I bought a pecan pie. I even ate a piece ;)