So now that my self-imposed week-long blogging ban is lifted, you are all privy to the following nugget:
When my alarm went off at 7 this morning, I felt the need to prove to my friend Kevin, who was on my mind because I'm giving him a ride to the airport today, that even though it was raining outside, my "Thelma and Louise" impersonation was still valid. (I have NO IDEA what a "Thelma and Louise" impersonation would be like - see the title of this post.) And the logical way to prove that seemed to be to hit snooze. Every 9 minutes for no-I-am-not-going-to-tell-you-how-long.
That'll show 'im.