Boy, I sure hope not! Went to "bed" (recliner) about 9-ish, miraculously found a comfy position and dozed off. Slept really well...for about four hours. Then snow came of the roof, BANG!!! For a few heart-thumping seconds, I had no clue what it was. Didn't think it was something bad, just couldn't get the brain cells organized around it.

Once I got my heart and brain cells calmed down and functioning, I was too jittered to get back to sleep. Maybe finally around three, and "get up" time is around 5:40.

So I'm all dopey and bleary-eyed, didn't go anywhere or do anything fun, and haven't had anything to drink in....maybe 35 years? No headache or weasly stomach, though, which I seem to remember as part of the one hangover I ever had (I didn't like it). Just an ominous way to start a new year, only an hour into it. OH WELL!