10:57

I don't know how to feel.  It is about eleven in the morning.  I've been awake (for no good reason, mind you) since four.  I am alone in my boyfriend's living room watching Who Wants to be a Millionaire for the first time since I was approximately twelve years old.  Without hesitation, I knew that Meg Ryan was the celebrity not named in the Barenaked Ladies' song "One Week".  Should I be proud of my superior trivia abilities or ashamed that I didn't even have to sing the lyrics?