Up before the alarm by, like, 5 minutes.
Dog fed, watered, walked, and played with.
Already gave a phone interview regarding life with MS and seizure disorder that started as a survey of how I felt about my experience calling Shared Solutions. Suggested to the Teva representative that they throw some money at CCSVI research because I think that Copaxone and CCSVI treatments are not competing goods, but complimentary science that should be studied together. While I was at it, I volunteered to be a patient. *lol*
And it’s only 8:30 a.m.!
If he hadn’t told me he had a headache when I woke up an hour ago, I’d surprise Adam with breakfast in bed.
Instead, I’m going to drink a Mix1 and organize my stuff for today’s Real Property Funfest.
I said it on Facebook, and I’ll say it here too, for posterity’s sake: For the next 48 hours, I don’t care what the book says… I own Blackacre, with my awesome powers of ROCK. There are 5 covenants of title in every general warranty deed, and there should be a black metal song about that. It’s already in my punkin head. *lol*