Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Morningmare


I had the worst dream this morning. It wasn't scary, in fact, it was so pleasant that waking up and snapping back to reality was the truly horrifying part. 

In it, I was laying on my futon. The TV was playing quietly and I was tightly wrapped in my snuggie. I began to doze off. I noticed how tired I was and (literally) said out loud: "Whew. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep"

I turned off the TV, went to my room and crawled into bed. It was so nice. Then what?

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

My alarm clock wakes me up. 7 o'clock. Time to start the day.

2 comments:

daniel said...

jeez, that's pretty bad. sorry dude.

LudwigLongPlay said...

thats terrible man, terrible.