No . . . this is NOT me still up at 10:45. It is only a figment of your imagination. Do not believe it. Susan is going to bed at 10:30 now. It simply cannot be she at this hour (or would that be "her"?).
I came home and put on my jammies. Deb, I like it! But my body still says, "You were out this evening. You need to relax. You just now got to get on the computer. You have to check e-mail and your blogroll. You can't go to bed yet!" Well. I am going to shut this thing down, go upstairs, and get into bed. I really am. Honest.