Tick . . .Tick . . .Tick

It's 11:30 p.m. on Thursday night. Waiting for Chicago Marathon registration to open up at midnight.

This wasn't always the plan, I'm not that insane, but as the hours were getting later and I still wasn't in bed, I thought why not? Of course, when the alarm goes off at 5:20 a.m. tomorrow I will be thinking WTF instead of why not.