I just – the thing that drives me crazy is when the coffin lid isn't quite tight and the light comes streaming. And this morning I had a moment where, and again, it's this light that's messing with us. And I know, you know, I'm not complaining about, you know, the summer weather and the daylight. But it is like in our bedroom we have big windows on two sides of the room. And we just, we can't keep them all covered because of, I don't know, complications with the curtains that we have. They are drawn. And they're literally just drawn on the windows. We hired somebody named Amelia, and honestly, the Yelp review of a lifetime is what I like. Anyway, this morning I woke up with a start about 7.30. Now, here's the deal. You and I dial up at 9 a.m. Ideally, I'm out of bed by 8. Ideally, I'd be out of bed at 7.30, let's be honest, or 7 or 7.30, but I'm always pushing it to about 8. This morning, I woke up with a start because it was so bright in the room that I had that distinct feeling that one gets when one oversleeps. Now, I was actually thinking about this this morning. I don't think I've ever just straight up overslept for an episode of TBTL. I mean, first of all, we don't do it that late. But like that feeling that I have not had in years now, when you have a job where you have to wake up around, I don't know, like something more respectable, like 536, 630, you know, and then get in a car usually or a train and go to work like that more typical kind of work schedule. That feeling I imagine I've I imagine I've done this at least once for every job I've had where I just missed the alarm. Right. And that feeling of you're rushing to work, but you know, you're going to be an hour late. You've either missed the morning meeting or, you know, everything is already in progress at work and you're going to be like running in disheveled. I don't know. Maybe adults don't do that. I feel like I've done that in my 20s and 30s. Now, this morning, I woke up with that feeling, yet I have not slept, you know, overslept for a TBTL, I think, ever. But it turns out it was just 730 in the morning and it would have been the perfect time for me to use that energy that I had, that jolt of electricity that went through me. I should have gotten up. I should have gotten my first cup of coffee, maybe jogged around the apartment. I don't know what people do. But instead, I just went back to sleep and set my alarm for 15 minutes later than it usually would so I could get some more sleep. So that's and you were able to fall back asleep. Sort of, but not well. It was one of those things where, again, like every decision was wrong because I wasn't getting any. I wasn't getting anything out of this. I was just being stubborn and didn't want to get out of bed. Meanwhile, outside the door, we have Theo just car alarming it up because he wants to be fed for like hours. He's on my lap right now. um we got banana scratching at the door because she wants to be fed uh but she's not as loud as him so she scratches at the door that's all great so i put the pillow over my head and i'm just trying to snatch little like a minute of sleep here a minute of sleep there i just refuse to