My morning, the short form.

My spark plugs must be misfiring. I went to bed earlyish last night…and I must’ve been asleep before my head hit the pillow. I like to read before bed, or at least put on my CPAP. about 3am, I awakened with mouth very dry and with Newt nestled securely along my right leg… a place he very rarely sleeps. I reach over, get a swig of water, and put on the CPAP, all the while my bod was unrested. Flash forward to 10am. I wake to Newtie pitty-patiting my face, and I thank him. Sometime during the night, the big brain froze, so I set him to reboot, and played with the kitty as the machine comes up… I check my mail and chitchat with my sweetie, then hop in the shower, and head to work. I’m still tired.. and haven’t gotten around to scarfing breakfast yet. [Update – grabbed a bagel and two oj’s off the roach coach ~12:30]

word of the day

wag WAG, noun:
A humorous person; a wit; a joker.

Wag in this sense perhaps comes from the obsolete wag-halter, “a rogue; one likely to be hanged.”

Lots of wags of assorted sorts here. I’m sort of surprised the dictionary doesn’t mention scalawag.

Been noticing folks are sick all over lj… colds abound in Boston, Maryland, Florida, Canada… all over my friend’s list. you guys are getting it all germy! feel better soon. *big hugs*

I fear no colds, because of ultrababy-x, and his ladybug virus repelling helmet is near!!