It just dawned on me . . .

Yours truly sprang out of bed this morning with unusual vigor, none of the funk that has typified Sundays around this little corner of heaven recently.

At first, I couldn't figure out exactly why.

Then, I remembered that this was a bye-week for my beloved Gators.

It's so much easier to get going when you don't have a loss hanging over your head!

Now, I just need to fear the old blue and orange mantra, "There's always next week!"