6 a.m. - The walk home yesterday was a little misty, and it was a quiet night in NYC. Nice. I might have fallen asleep with the TV on, and proceeded to sleep like a baby. And just a few minutes ago, fun dreams were interrupted by that pesky alarm. No complaints. The coffee is good. But I do wonder when I turned the TV off?
Update: 9:15 a.m. I'm a little groggy now. Sleep hangover? And why in the hell did I just get a phone call from a mother who was calling about an acting class for her 40 YEAR OLD SON? #GiveMeABreak. #GetALife. #IWasNotNice. #LouAnnDon'tYouDareCallAnyoneForMe. #IAmNotAnsweringThePhoneAnymore.