Is this getting to be old, or what?

Youngest Furry God woke me up at 4am.  Not a scrap of food in their dish for overnight noshing.  I went to bed early last night as I have work this morning (Workshop in Atwell) so wanted to get some rest.  Of course before going to bed, I was suddenly tapped to be the Delphic Oracle.  Questions flowed past my fuzzy with exhaustion/pain brain as I tried to come up with coherent answers.  Ever been so tired your vocal cords/tongue/lips just do not want to cooperate?

What does this have to do with me getting up too early?  Well, since I went to bed early, none of the biped males bothered to check the cats' food dish..  again.  So, up I was a 4am.  I am sure I am going to  be so bright eyed and chipper for this workshop in another4 friggin hours.