I feel like I’m waking up from a dream. Groggy, but becoming more focused by the minute.
If we were having coffee, I’m buying. It’s supposed to be a nice Spring day today so we’ll go out and it’s my treat. Why? I’ll tell after I caffeinate myself. Black tea, STAT! I got up at 7:42 a.m…. on a Saturday. I’m going to talk with my internal clock. My Cajun Acadian Circadian Rhythm apparently malfunctioned? Let’s chat.