BOTH of them?!? Really?!?

OK, seriously, has this happened to you, dear reader(s)? I woke up yesterday morning with BOTH hands asleep and then flopped and flailed around in a panic attempting to shut off my alarm. I finally managed to silence it with my chin. That, ladies and gentlemen, is truly a Monday morning.

I realize that my first posting in many months should probably be just a touch more scintillating than my bizarre thrashing about like a poor beached manatee, but there you have it.

Fortunately, the day was to get momentously better, as UM, WB-A and I all took in a taping of Late Night with Conan O'Brien, courtesy of the wonderful PB. The show was great -- Regis was on, what more needs to be said -- and it was so cool to see the behind-the-scenes goings-on (I'm setting a record for hyphens today!). I was happy to see that Conan stands and listens to the band, kind of swaying back and forth a little. I guess I thought he'd be on his Blackberry or something during the musical act. He was great, the show was really fun, and then the lovely and talented TD joined us for a delicious sushi dinner. AND _ this is unbelieveable _ PB treated us all! That was just so generous of him.

You see, people, amazing things can happen to you _ even when you wake up with squid hands.