You know how it is, the alarm goes off, you don't hear it, the backup alarm goes off, you don't hear that one either - next thing you know, you show up at working looking like this!

At least once a quarter, Mike and I get an email from a listener about our use of "supposably", and at least once a quarter, I sleep through my alarms.  This was one of those mornings.

I actually opened my eyes around 5:15 and shot out of bed like a cannon, then began running around like a chicken with my head cut off as I pulled on my jeans, slapped some makeup on and grabbed a yogurt as I ran out the door.  Poor Darren!  He's really the one who suffers when this happens.  He tries to ask me what he can do, but I'm not exactly in the most pleasant of moods so I tend to snap at him.  I know, I know, hard to believe that I can be a gigantic pain in the butt!

Anyway, I'm here, looking like something the cat dragged in, but here nonetheless!  Hope your day goes better than mine started out!