Use That Hip-Hop Down Beat

This morning, my alarm went off to Disco Saturday Morning. One would think that would be enough to get me out of bed.

WRONG!

I just hit snooze. About a half-hour later, Tank the Kitten was pawing at my door, and meowing to let me know that his day was not complete without his human. So, another five minutes of making him wait (I am a lady, after all), and I rolled outta bed.

Things aren't as heavy as they were jesterday. I've still got a lot on my mind, but I think I'll put that on hold while I go do my hip-hop workout.

HOLLLLA!