Got up -- no, more like startled awake -- at 4 am, by the sound of some dog yapping. Went outside, and it was Karli's dog, tramping all over my petunia bed. Yelled at it and shooed it away, but noticed I'd stepped in doggy doo.
(Thanks, Karli, and good morning to you, too. You and Toto are going over that rainbow together if you wake me this early again!)
p.s. stopped by thal's workplace at lunchtime to see if he wanted to grab a pint with me, but he was already passed out under his desk.
My day so far: A NO FUN-ZONE DAY.