whadda ya do

Whadda ya do when ya wake up at 5.30am.  Weeeellll you can sit up at the computer covered in a blankie and talk to the computer.

You can make yourself breakfast even though you know you will make another breakkie later in the day.

You can send an email to the child of my loins who will be flying from Chicago to LAX, so it is unlikely she will get it.

You will hope that if the person in question can access the internet at the airport but is unlikely to.  She may or may not be cooling her heels because her plane did not make the departure time of her aircraft to Australia.

They had better not do that because for a little person she is extremely assertive, not rude, more like exquisitely polite.

She will have them begging for mercy.  They will  probably upgrade her to first class.

I would like to have one tish of the assertive she is but sadly I was behind the door when God handed out that talent.

So whadda ya do, ya do this.

Blah blah blah 

Suffer people suffer.