Apparently my clock radio did not get the memo from President Bush that the time change is coming a week later this year. Sooo, this morning I'm having a wonderful time reading the paper, drinking a Diet Cherry Coke (because I don't like coffee but I NEED caffeine) and scratching Morty's head. I happened to glance at the clock on the stove and guess what....it's not 8:00 it's 9:00. What a lovely way to begin Monday. Nothing like running out the door like your pants are on fire to start the day off with a smile. I finally got to see Rosemary this evening. It has taken us three days to get together but when I was invited for dinner tonight I was bound and determined to make it over there. "Mom" is home! We had meatballs, mashed potatoes and corn for dinner....and that means swiss steak can't be far behind!