POET (explaining why he doesn't want to accept a stipend from a relative on condition that he go to New York and live the city life):
"I like to stay in my pajamas until 5 o'clock; then usually I just throw a sweater over them."
"Don't listen, Jeeves!"
"uhhh .... (sinks down on rock and drops head in hands)..... I shall be better directly, sir."
A roundabout way of saying it's 10:30 and I haven't taken my bath yet. In fact, I haven't really gotten off the computer. I've been updating my Facebook and Twitter subscription, looking out at the rain, answering emails, updating blog structure and various other peaceful, rural things of the sort that don't involve getting out of my chair by the window.
Off to get the day started!