Cheer Up, Sleepy Jean...

...oh what can it mean, that I went to bed at 9:30 and woke up at 1:15? It means that I was dead tired and that I needed it. I need to do some mundane things today, like laundry, in anticipation of the trip home. Hopefully all this sleep and the exercise will give me the strength to finally kick this cold - I feel better than I sound, but that nagging cough is a real PITA. Oh - if you aren't, watch The Contender tonight. It's good stuff.