4:51am - And No Plane to Catch

Well, at least not my plane. I put Chris on an airplane to Berlin this morning, playing the role of chauffeur. (Except that I was too bleary-eyed to drive out there, so he drove... I just drove back after there was no other option.) I am decidedly not a morning person. I only tolerate waking up at that ridiculous hour when I'm going to be getting on an airplane later that day. I was back home this morning by 6:45am, and fell back into bed for another hour and a half... I'm still out of sorts, and am very glad it's Friday...