and I thought I coudn't be more ticked off

The cats woke me up at 5.20. And now I'm A-W-A-K-E. My wonderfully soporific sweetie is not here, generating sleep waves the wonderful way she does. I'm left to my native powers of going back to sleep. Which are, yes, nonexistant.

This sucks.

one non-whiny bit

One thign that I did enjoy last night. I was driving back across the Wilson Bridge and looked off to my left to see a flatbed tractor-trailer pulling past loaded with...

a Metro car.

Now, how cool is that?