I woke up around 1:00 a.m. last night with a case of the wide awakes. At 1:24, I even commented on someone's Facebook post. Part of the problem--a big part--is that Ollie was barking outside my window. He was either yelling, "Help! There's an axe murderer!" or "Help! I'm so bored!" Maybe it was something … Continue reading 1:24 a.m.