Apparently, I fell asleep last night on the couch. I was watching an old-school documentary on PBS comparing real, rarely seen animals in nature with supposed mythological creatures. Falling asleep to PBS documentaries is a rather pleasant experience, I must say. It's the waking up that's the odd part.

When I checked the clock, it said 5:40 AM. Right now, I need to figure out what in the hell to do with my morning. Do I go back to bed for another hour or two, or just stay up and begin my day?

Well, the fact that I'm typing this suggests that I'm staying up - so now I have a few options. I could putz around the house some, until it's time for work. I could go in to work early, and try to get some work done while it's empty and quiet. Or, I could stop off at Filter and spend a bit of time just reading some, and sipping coffee.

Decisions, decisions.