Eight, eight, I forgot what eight was for...

It's another morning. I'm not so good at these when they're cold and foggy. I just want to go back to sleep on my nice warm bed with my cozy pillows.

Alas, "I don't wanna get out of bed" is not a good enough reason to keep me at home. Heaven forbid I actually get sick and need that personal time for something. (Of course, I still feel like I'm coming down with something...)

Bleh.

Coffee.

Transcript

Anyone want to read the transcript of John Stewart on the O'Rielly Factor?

It's pretty funny.