I woke up ridiculously early this morning and just thought I might doze off again about 9:30. Woke up just in time to remember I had a phone call at 10, where I had to tell a BBC producer that I'm a good person to let on the radio, heh. "Hello I'm very normal, yes. Not groggy at all!"

The worst of it was that I just sat down with my breakfast when the phone rang, so Gary had to sit there and quiver while I had a fried egg sandwich with cheese right there in front of me (Gary's favorite human foods are cheese and eggs). And not only was I not giving it to him, I wasn't even eating it myself! He Could Not understand this.