When I woke up this morning at 6:11 A.M., (now when I say "woke up" I mean my subconsciousness was annoyed by my blaring radio alarm) I instictively hid under my covers in an attempt to make the noise go away for 10 more minutes. My feet didn't make contact with the ground until about 6:37. (I don't know, I was just getting up!) I remembered that today was Pajama Day, and the kickoff of Homecoming Week. I showered, yelled at my brother to get up (he's in 6th grade and isn't used to getting on the bus at 7:10 A.M.), and got to school. I have been going through the motions all day. I am in Health with Mrs. Phillips (formerly known as Ms. Van Nuland), and everyone is very eager to leave, which is understandable because -- OOPS! The bell just rang.