I woke up at 0530.
Yep, first day of vacation. On work days I get up at 0700. Weekends usually about that, maybe a little later. I try not to turn my schedule upside down just to right it again by Monday.
But today Taro woke me up at 0530. Oh, I resisted, don’t think I didn’t. I’m not one for crawling out of bed before dawn. But it was TARO. There is no resisting Taro. And there is no crawling, with Taro. No, I resisted for over an hour, toying with his hook and thinking of his revisions and waiting to get back to sleep, and then I gave up and SPRANG out of bed to get to work.
Charge!!!!