3:10 AM, four mornings in a row: PING! brain wakes up and starts planning the day. Some of it is stuff I'm worried about, some is stuff I'm excited about, but once the wheel starts turning, there's no sense doing anything but getting up and getting started. Yergh. Even the beagle looks at me like "What the hell are you doing up at this time of night?"
Shikata ga nai. My Wife wonders why I chose Sleepy John as a handle. Ha.