it's 7:15 a.m. and I have to go get bloodwork done. I actually purposefully shut of my alarm, laid back down, and was going to tell the world I shut my alarm off. which would have been the truth. except as I started to drift back off to sleep, one eye opened up and surveyed the familiar view, and my brain reminded me that people go through much, much worse without even hitting snooze.
wish me luck. I hate needles. except for the one in seattle, of course.