Ben-Ben O'Clock

I didn't have a reason to get up at 6:30 AM this morning. Except for a cold, wet nose dotting my face, a rough tongue licking my eyelids, and a gently patting paw with claws passive-aggressively half extended. He didn't even need food -- his plate was mostly full. He just wanted me up and about with him. Fine, then, I'm up. And totally PWND.

*yawn*