At approximately 8 pm, Greg and I cuddled up to each other and fell asleep not so long after that.

Then at 11:30 I woke up.

And right now he's mrowing at me to come back to bed.

So why am I not?

Because I've gotten somewhat into the habit of nightly entries, and I don't want to break that.

Because if I do, you know, I'll have to start over and stuff.

So maybe this entry is mostly filler, kinda like Alyson Hannigan / Willow's line in the song "Into the Fire".

Yeah, so that's one of half-a-dozen episodes that I've watched. I'm really not that big a fan of the show, but I don't hate it.

Unlike Stargate. But we already know how hooked on that show I've gotten.

And now he's getting really noisy.

Fenton, you're a bum... just a reminder. :)