One slender arm emerges from the nest of blankets to smack the alarm back into quiet, followed shortly by the rest of Lori.  Giving her clock a baleful stare, she stumbles into the shower...emerging several minutes later, towel-clad, to stare into her closet in a desperate attempt to hold off on thinking about the words 'no', 'longer', and 'off-limits'.  They have significance, of course, but for now there are more important things to consider.<br/><br/>Like the merits of a sun dress over a tee shirt and sweats.  And whether to take Walter, Humphrey, or Sylvia with her today.