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I rolled over stretching out my arms to turn my alarm off that was blaring on my bedside nightstand.

Monday morning, up and at em'.

I was exhausted, this weekend was full of drinking and more drinking, then Sunday at to go to Church with my father and then last night more drinking.

I am never drinking again. I have had enough.

I rolled my eyes seeing that it was six am. Have to get up and ready for work.

"Tiger, Lion,  get up," I said to my Dalmatians who were sleeping at the end of my bed.

I tossed my covers off my and stretched as I fully stood up at five feet and ten inches. I shook my arms trying to wake myself up even more.

Tiger and Lion finally jumped off my Texas King size bed and did their morning stretches.

"Outside," I said to them.

They both started running as I followed them to the front door.

I slipped on my black and white UGG horseshoes and headed to the elevator to let them out.

We live in Billings, Montana.

It's not so bad, it's just like every other city these days.

I let them out the back door of my townhouse and I could see over there fence Mrs. Lee was sitting in her back yard reading this mornings paper.

"Good morning Mrs. Lee," I waved and she looked over, lifting her glasses.

"Good morning, Alex, baby. How are you?"

"I'm good, Mrs. Lee how is Mrs. Reagan knee doing?"

Kim Lee is married to woman Reagan, for, I believe forty years. Give or take. I adore these little old ladies.

"Oh, baby she is working my nerves, in there. I didn't act like that when I had knee surgery last fall, you know that."

I laughed at her. They are the cutest.

I finished up our morning conversation and went on getting ready for work.

NASA Ames

I parked my white four door Bronco, with the doors off, in my parking spot. Got my Dior messenger bag and got out, ready to start.