Woke up for work, after an hour of sleep - I'd shaved before hand; laid out my clothes and bag and stuff. I'd driven Mark to work so I could have the car. Got a call from Bryan asking if I wanted to take the day off, or at the very least come in later. My food was in the oven, so I couldn't just go back to sleep...but my pill will make me tired... I told Bryan all the prep I'd made, but that I was exhausted...and that I wanted to work with Pat, who comes in at 4pm, and that I'd have to go out that way to pick up Mark anyways, so I'm going in at 4:30 to work for an hour, which will let me sleep a bit more, and work, and see Pat and everybody. My food was good. Going back to bed now. ;-0)
And though I'm not holding my breath, it looks like Mollie might actually enjoy an Underworld movie, as this new one is centered squarly on the shoulders of her favorite character from the first film, which she despised.