I am up way too early for a Saturday - 7am - especially in light of the fact that I'm sporting a hangover. It's the kind where your eyelids are stuck to your eyeballs and you can't go back to sleep because your body is too uncomfortable to let you sleep. I had a good time getting the hangover via lots of drinks with an old friend whom I haven't seen in a loooooong time. It was nice to fall back into the comfortable ryhthms of repartee. That's a keeper - the person who can come and go and it's always the same. You don't have to get reacquainted there's just a - "oh there you are" smile everytime and it's like no time at all has passed.