8am. Anyone who knows me knows that I hate mornings. Yet I am awake, nearly ready to go out and shoot. First I have a wrestling tournament at Hunterdon Central, then there's a kwanzaa celebration in Plainfield.


I had plans with Mike to go out and see The Spirit after he gets out of work tonight, but I fear I may have to cancel because I was only able to sleep about 3 hours this morning. I'm not the spunky narcoleptic I used to be! lol