Whew

So we finally hit eight hours last night.

We're not ashamed that we were in bed at 10. We're not ashamed that we were asleep by 10:02. We're certainly not ashamed that we woke up, bright-eyed and, well, you know, at 5:03.

But HAH! We could sleep more!

(And if eight hours means more exclamation points, shoot us. Shoot us, now, please).

So we slept for another hour or so.

Final tally, eight-plus hours, orange juice, Honey Nut Cheerios with a banana, coffee and the boringest postest everest, we know.

Just sharin', ya'll. Just sharin'.

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Currently listening to: OandA Worst Of on the XM.

Huh. And we just learned something. See, a fine gentleman named Lazlo hosts a short on XM 202 called the Tech Files. We just heard about this. How did we miss this?

How is this even an issue? Sheesh. When we're a big bad rock star with hits like "4 a.m. Friday" and "Plastered," we won't be suing us some Apple.

To the people at the iTunes: you have our blessing to have our music and put that sh*t up there. See? We think everyone should have a bite of the apple. A... bite... of... the... APPLE.

HAH! We'll be here all day but not really.