Waking up (time-zone readjustment or general weird work-hour tendencies?) to texts from these lifers. I also had a voicemail from my brother, Hill. I say lifers not to be cryptic, but just to say that they have been and will be in my life forever.
I was going to say something else about it, but may go back to sleep instead for that lovely hour before I have to get up and make the donuts (did I get the expression right that time?).