I've been up since 5:55 at my keyboard (and now phone) getting caught up on work before my day starts. I am realizing that when Madeline said the other day that she wanted to clean my keyboard (as I was, in my not-as-technologically-adept-well-she-was-born-in-like-1989 way, asking her to help me find something), she wasn't being OCD. My keyboard is so sticky with who knows what -- Kombucha, greasy chip fingers swipings.
Anyway, unrelated: I am giving you a little more warning this time that I will be free and dying to talk to you between 11 am and 1 pm ET at 888-4-102-102. Let's talk about anything and everything and help each other out.
If this photo is upside down, maybe that's indicative of the day to come? We can hope!