OK, this is gonna be a strange day, I can tell. Yesterday was the "back to school sock hop" after last bell over at The Girls' school, and I, as the semi-involuntary 1st VP of the PTA, was front-and-center helping to schlep stuff (tables, cases of soda, etc.) around, and generally on my feet for four hours or so. Well, when we got home, I pretty much zonked out. First in the recliner in the living room, then back here in my office. In fact, when I woke up at my desk I assumed that it was three or four in the morning, when it actually was just 11:30pm or so. I dragged my butt (sans dinner) to bed and slept to about 6:30am. At that point I was rather hungry and nuked the take-out Moussaka that I was supposed to have had last night, and had that for breakfast. I came back to the computer to get caught up on my Friends List, but was nodding off again. I figured I'd grab the paper and hit the recliner again, and was eventually awoken when The Girls got up about 8:30am. Needless to say, my body is not sure WHAT time it is!