There's an 8:30 in the morning now?

I have absolutely no compunction whatsoever about mangling a Simpsons quote for my own use.

Anyway, Andrea had to go to work early this morning, and, since we car pool, that meant I had to go to work early too. Which means I was at work at 8:30 two days in a row. Some of you may not be impressed by this; some of you may go to work at 8:30 every day. Well, some of you can kiss my skinny white butt, because I don’t like being up that early.

Not much to say, really, but the fact that I’m at work so early means that I’ll probably be writing a bunch of posts today anyway. (Just because I have nothing to say, doesn’t mean I’m going to say nothing. This is what I do to kill time, remember?)