Last night I was tired. I went to sleep around 10. My friend called at 11, on the cell phone which I keep near my bed as an alarm clock. I tried in vain, repeatedly, to turn off what I thought was the alarm, by opening and closing the phone. Only when The Boyfriend came in and said "who's calling you?" did I realize that someone was calling me and it wasn't the alarm telling me to go to work.
I didn't answer the phone, but I did listen to the message. In my sleep-deprived state I thought for some reason having a message would make the alarm not work. I'm not willing to test that theory. The only thing I remember about the message is that my friend won't be coming to Triple Bday Dinner on saturday, but might make it to the bar afterwards. That's fine, I thought. Now only 7 hours til I have to wake up.
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Kedging Cannon
1 day ago
2 comments:
I can so relate. Ha ha ha. Ever have the radio go off and instead of waking up, you just have somenice background music in your dream? This is why I only use the obnoxious loud buzzer. Too many late mornings.
Love the visuals on your page! Also in love with New York and therefore you are deemed rockin'.
Thanks for the Link, Chic!
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