Zzzzzzz.

My bedroom clock appears to be fast--well, faster than it normally is. I didn't think too much about it yesterday, when I woke up at what the clock said was 5 am--I was too caught up in the whole 5 am thing to consider that the clocks in the living room and kitchen didn't quite agree with the bedroom clock. But, this morning, when the bedroom clock said it was almost 8, and the other two insisted it was barely past 7, well, then, I got suspicious. I'll have to check when I get home--I suspect it got bumped, or a cat happened, or something along those lines.

In any case, I am really not with it this morning. Even though I didn't wake up at 5 am this time.