So last night I had the worst kind of dream possible. What kind of dream you might ask? A nightmare? A going to work naked kind of dream? Maybe a loved one died? Nope. None of those. Instead of the myriad of worst-case-scenarios one would expect to hold top spot on the worst dreams list what I dreamed about was simply that my alarm had gone off. And why is that so bad? Well, in response to my alarm going off I woke up, got out of bed, took a shower (all the while wondering why NPR was broadcasting only British stories) and started to get dressed. It was only then that I looked at my phone and realized it was 1:30 am. Stupid dream...
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ha ha I've done that... only i woke up, got ready for school, walked out the door, woke up got ready, left, woke up again....
etc...
Okay, just a few weeks ago I got home around midnight and went to check on the kids, only to accidentally wake up Samuel. As I was brushing my teeth I heard him scrambling in the kitchen, starting his school day with a bowl of cereal... at 12:00 pm.
That is awesome. That sucks.
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