Hmm... Saturday morning on a long weekend and I woke up early. Not that there are any big plans, or any plans at all. I was in bed sometime after 2AM. Woke up at 4:45, perhaps sleeping intermittently... or just lying there thinking I was sleeping for longer periods of time than I thought. 5 something... 6:23... 7:32... at which point it became pointless to lie in bed... drifting.
The way my memory works, I don't remember actually sitting down to watch cartoons on Saturday mornings, however I do know that I did. I do remember the cartoons that I did watch. Perhaps this is due to the repetetive nature... the routine... and that they were humourous. I also have a vague memory of watching wrestling as well but only because that was part of dad's Saturday routine. I do know that as I got older, that program became tedious to sit through, but the cartoons... even though more than thirty years have passed since then... they remain in my memory. I've revisited a few here before, but this morning on a lack of sleep Easter weekend, it is only fitting that it be the bunny on vacation and the red-eyed angry bull. One of my favourite bits is: "Stop steaming up my tail. (Slap) What are you trying to do, wrinkle it?"