No trouble at all getting to sleep last night. Matter of fact, when my alarm clock started bleeping this morning, I felt as though I could’ve used a couple more hours of it. My Darling B and I were waltzing like a couple of overcaffeinated Viennese dance monkeys. No, I don’t know what those are. I just made them up. Couldn’t think of something else that dances like a great big crazy dancing thing. Anyway, we were dancing a lot, and before that I rode my bike home from work, which of course means that I rode my bike to work, and that’s a lot of legwork for a guy who doesn’t do a lot of legwork in a typical day. I was bushed. Fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. That kind of thing. If I make it through the day without dozing off during my breaks or lunch hour, or the meeting with whoever I have a meeting with, I’ll be freaking amazed. Looks like an all-day coffee guzzle fest. But at least today is my Friday.