don't tell me to stop Sometimes I do something dumb and wait until late in the day to drink my first cup of coffee. Yesterday, since I napped in the afternoon to recover from my morning run, I didn't have coffee until 5:30 or so. And what does that mean? Oh, just that I was wide awake tossing and turning until sometime after 3 this morning. Today feels like a continuation of yesterday with only three hours of sleep in me.

Grey's Anatomy was SO good last night. "To be continued", though...! I wonder if the bomb will explode and Meredith dies... hmm...  | ¶ 11:10 a.m.