I spent last night at Gordon's home - Gordon has cable - with my father-in-law watching the Spurs perform miserably. They couldn't do me the favor of playing lousy from the outset...they had to grind it out to the end. Hence I am awake a couple hours later...ready to head into work knowing I could have spent that time sleeping.
It was an enjoyable evening.
This morning, on the other hand, is distinctly lacking in beneficial qualities.
There may be only one saving grace.
