Toothpicks, Party of Two!

I need them for my eyelids. They're falling fast. And I'm fading faster. No thanks to that early call time for today's schedule. I'm debating dinner, but I don't think I'm up for much cooking. What I need is to just go to bed now. And what will help with that? Carbs. Hello, pancakes!

So as much as I should hit the gym and log my 2 miles for today's training efforts, seeing a girl fall asleep on a treadmill isn't something I'd like to try.

But first, get butt out of La-Z-Boy. Mix batter. Cook pancakes. Warm syrup. Spread peanut butter. Inhale. Repeat, if needed. Upstairs. Pajamas. Text Mr. Wookie, "Good night." Zonk. Any questions?