I feel so bad. I was so sleepy this morning I didn't get to make Ray's coffee. Ray goes to work at 7 am. His work is across the street so really he doesn't have to get up much earlier. Still though, usual morning regimen is that while he is in the shower I start the coffee maker up for him. Not much to ask for, but my lazy butt couldn't get up this morning so he made coffee himself. My poor bunny. I woke up at 8:53am and called him to apologize.

I'll be off to work soon. Just have to figure out what I want to eat for breakfast. (Ham and eggs sound good...yum.) I'll be studying for my INS interview at work, surely I've procrastinated enough. Oooh, I'm getting nervous the closer it gets. But really how can I not be a shoe in? I've been Americanized since the age of 5. I knew English letters and numbers before I could learn it in my own language. Tagalog just makes it sooooo long. One = Isa Two = Dalawa. You see the syllables keep multiplying.

Anyway, I have to be off if I don't want to be racing down K96 to meet compliance. Ciao!