I was roused from the best slumber I've embarked in in the past two weeks by the ringing of my phone at two in the morning. Being woken up from extreme REM sleep, I was thoroughly confused at the noises my phone was making. I hit the button to turn off the alarm, which only silenced the ringing phone. It then registered in my groggy brain that my phone was ringing . I barely read the caller ID and verified that is was Michael. I then decided that there was no way in hell that I was going to talk right then and rolled over to go back to sleep. But then I changed my mind and answered it with an undistinguished grunt as a salutation.
An hour and a half later after conversing about what's been up and taking a trip down a rather emotional memory lane, I finally rolled over to sleep. But I was unable to because my bladder has extremely bad timing. Reluctantly, I got out of the warm sheets. Seconds later I returned to my wonderfully comfortable bed and fell back into a very deep sleep, not to wake until nearly ten thirty. That was by far the latest I've slept in about three months.
I stumbled downstairs and fed my internet addiction. Funny, how the first thing I do in the morning is get on the internet. Even before I relieve myself. I was greeted by the welcome sight of my girl, ONLINE.
Today has been a great day. And it will continue because this is the one day a year that there is SO much food, I could certainly eat myself to death. Which I may. So if I don't post anymore, you'll know why.

ERRO!