I concur with Nukes’ assessment of The Word. I woke up at 5 am, lights/computer/stereo on, thinking I was late for work. After a few minutes of scrambling around, I looked at the clock and realized what an idiot I was. A little more sleep, a couple advil, an allegra, and a cold shower and I was good to go. Well, sort of. I am still a little numb today.