Phone call from my mother at 7:24am:"Hi, Juni. I didn't get a chance to tell you last night that I'm having breakfast with Dan this morning. Are you doing okay with the kids? Oh, you didn't have to work today, right? Well, anyway, I was going to tell you last night about it, but when I went into your room, you were already asleep. It was pretty ugly, actually. You were sitting up, with your glasses still on and a magazine in your hand...and your mouth was just hanging open. Like you were dead or something. I was going to wake you up before Joe saw you like that, but then I thought you might kill me if I woke you up because you'd have to be pretty tired to just fall asleep and look so, well, unattractive like that."