Dear
reader,
today was unusual.
I say unusual because what usually happens is exactly what didn't happen today;
making today slightly "unusual".
Lately I've been waking up before my alarm goes off...
This is rather unusual because my body regularly refuses to obtain its rightful place in the reality of daylight until at least half an hour after my alarms (not so victorious) scream.
But the strangest thing happened today; my eyes opened at exactly 7:30 which is two hours before my alarm should have gone off...
My plan had been to wake up at 9:30 so that I could get a full nine hours of sleep before my very busy day but I guess destiny had other plans today.
I woke up with the tangible taste of chocolate still leaking from my dream and I looked at the clock to behold the dreadful morning hour that had taken my chocolaty fantasy yet again.
The hideous light of day had taken my candy coated dreams for the third time this week and I was completely unready to give up the last two hours of my slumber, lumber, sawing log comfort.
So I plopped my head back down on my lump of a pillow, resituated my body and begged sleep to take me back to chocolate paradise again.
today was unusual.
I say unusual because what usually happens is exactly what didn't happen today;
making today slightly "unusual".
Lately I've been waking up before my alarm goes off...
This is rather unusual because my body regularly refuses to obtain its rightful place in the reality of daylight until at least half an hour after my alarms (not so victorious) scream.
But the strangest thing happened today; my eyes opened at exactly 7:30 which is two hours before my alarm should have gone off...
My plan had been to wake up at 9:30 so that I could get a full nine hours of sleep before my very busy day but I guess destiny had other plans today.
I woke up with the tangible taste of chocolate still leaking from my dream and I looked at the clock to behold the dreadful morning hour that had taken my chocolaty fantasy yet again.
The hideous light of day had taken my candy coated dreams for the third time this week and I was completely unready to give up the last two hours of my slumber, lumber, sawing log comfort.
So I plopped my head back down on my lump of a pillow, resituated my body and begged sleep to take me back to chocolate paradise again.
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