I'm up early this morning.

I was awakened by the telephone. If I hadn't had that e-mail from my mother yesterday, I would just have checked the message when I got up later. But, I staggered out of bed and went to the phone. I picked up, but the caller had already left their message and hung up.

So, I checked the message.

It was a co-worker of my husband, calling to see if he had overslept or something. Hm. About half an hour after he's supposed to be there. Yup, he took his motorcycle to work this morning. Twenty degrees outside, and he's on his motorcycle.

Probably it's just a traffic jam, after all, it is the holiday season, and it only takes one idiot...

Nope. No way I am going back to bed.