There's Always Someone Younger and Hungrier Comin' Down the Stairs After You

I waited too long to type up my post, but I've got my alarm set for early. Maybe I can actually get up when the noise from my phone (I set a series of times for it to produce a series of noises) begins to come to life instead of hitting it multiple times for well over an hour. I'm hoping I can get up and get moving and get a little work produced before I have to shower and head into the Firm for the day. I still haven't finished Choke, and I'm no where near ready to read The Stand, but I've gotten a lot more writing done - there's nothing more therapeutic and rewarding these days. Except maybe some other things.