Tuesday mornings are my morning to sleep in, since I don't have class until 11:45am.

However, this morning I woke up at 8:00 on the dot to the voice of a very large man yelling, "Drop your weapon! Drop your weapon! Come out now!" (I assume he was large, given the gruffness of his voice.)

Ugh. I rolled over and pulled the blanket over my head. This is life in New York City.