The alarm wouldn't stop ringing as he rolled himself off the couch and crawled toward it. The TV was still on, but he must've muted it at some point.

He looked around blearily.

Then he remembered what day it was and started giggling. Not only was it Friday, but today was March 9th, which meant there was only one more day until March 10th.

snort!

March 10th, 2007. The 69th day of 2007.

When he'd asked, Stacy hadn't said she wouldn't come to his 69th day party.

She really is awesome.

Time to find a clean shirt.

Sniff.

Close enough.