As the HedgeHog Yawns

Heading to an early meeting with The NMP. Wow. I used to do this every day? Really? And not even bitch or blog about it? It's not even light out.

Ahh, little Hedgie, can you imagine?: Some people see this ungodly hour nearly every day of their lives. And they haven't even been up the whole night before dancing on a tabletop. Insanity, little Hedgie. Sheer insanity.

Here is my HedgeHog yawn in protest - and, I suppose, in celebration - of the singular sunrise I might see this morning.

And we're off...