God in the heavens it's early. (6:50AM mac cube time on Friday the 13th).
I forced myself to awaken at 6:37 because I was desirous of more time to myself than just hurrying up for work or having mark here when I return in the evenings (not that he's not a lovely lovely person - but you cowpokes remember what it was like to have a roommate that was home ALL the time).
At least jogging has helped his mood. Dude, that shit works.
I like slash love the number thirteen, and I love Fridays.