Well, okay, it’s not the crack of dawn. But it feels like it — especially when the cats spent the pre-dawn hours wrestling with each other all through the bedroom. Yes, I checked the floor for dead rodents. None.
Getting the car fluffed out today — I must pour myself into the car and get it off to the dealer’s. Trying to wake up by watching Knight Rider. Nothing like the shine from the spotlights glinting off of David Hasselhoff’s tan to freak you out get you going this early.
white pebble 