"Early to bed and early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise."
I somehow doubt waking up at 3 a.m. was what he had in mind.
I had that dream again.
You know the dream.
It'll flash before your eyes, as you sleep. It's exciting. The dream, the vision; it always wakes you up, instantly.
This is what you see:
So you fling the blankets off!
This is it! A sign from the dream gods!
I better check my blog! Something awesome happened while I slept! Everything else can wait! I don't care that it's still dark outside; three in the morning, pff! So what!
Upon arrival; the reality...
It was only a dream.
Again...
So now it's 3:05 a.m. Saturday morning.
What to do...
The early to bed thing — that was an accident. Dozed off.
Tired, no point in going back to sleep though. Better get some coffee, she's gonna be a long day.
Cigarettes.
I hate you.
Why must you torment me?
Come on. Just one. You know you love me.
Okay! Fine! I won't ask questions! You're in charge, your highness. I'll go outside first just so you can poison me for six minutes so I feel better.
What's the temperature today, I wonder.
-11 °C
13 °F (uck)
Socks — or no socks?
Too lazy to put socks on. I'll only be outside for a few minutes. My Canadian feet can handle it.
Hmm, it's not so bad out here. I guess I'll sweep the snow off the deck, maybe do the sidewalk as well since I'm out here.
Maybe I should pretend I'm curling and wake up the neighbors...
No. I better not. It's too early for shenanigans.
Hmm? I can't seem to feel my toes...
Feeling fresh though!
Some crisp fresh air and a good workout to start the day.
I'll see you again in two hours?
Oh be quiet, stupid cigarettes!
It's coffee time!
Clean cup, check. Coffee pod, check. Push the button, check.
And now we wait.
Hmm. Looks like this single serve coffee contraption is out of water.
No problem!
Off to the fridge I go!
I've been meaning to change that light bulb.
Why do I keep forgetting to buy a bulb...
Oh well. No time for bulbs. It's coffee time.
Wait
Did I?
No. I didn't — did I?
I did...
Dammit.
Why, in the actual fuck, did I pour milk into the water reservoir?
Yup. Automatic brown coffee.
Hmm. This doesn't taste bad at all.
But I better clean this damn thing out.
What a day, so far.
And it's only 4 a.m.
What the hell am I going to write about...
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