So, the deal is, I have these mornings. I wake up at an unbelievable 4am since I’m famished. I eat but only very slowly since I try to be efficient and go online. The surfing, email correspendence, virtual tricking (well, not really, but hey why not) ensues and distracts from the eating. I think of all the wonderful things that I should do. Finish eating. Then want to pass out. I know that I will not start until 9am. Won’t leave until 11am. Won’t return from appts. until 6:30pm. I will be exhausted and the cycle will repeat itself somehow. Sisyphus would be proud.