Dear Internal Clock,
When I woke up this morning & saw the room was still dark, I thought I had plenty of time to go back to sleep. But that's when I rolled over & saw it was 4:45 am
I laid there confused for a few minutes. Is that right? What day is it? Who am I? Where am I? I tend to be a little fuzzy headed in the wee early hours.
We both know that my alarm clock goes off at 4:30 am... we know that too well. I know you realize that because I seem to always wake up a few minutes before it goes off. Its either you're doing Mr. IC ... hope you dont mind that I feel so close to you, that I can call you Mr. IC...or its my dog's doing. Bruno does have a tendancy to bark at the most inappopriate times. Like when he knows I have 30 minutes until the alarm goes off - why bother to go back to sleep?
I laid there & when my brain came back online, I remembered the day before & I hit the alarm clock funny. With the buttons touching each other, I must have turned the alarm clock off.
Remind me Mr. IC to write a letter to the manufacturer of these clocks that must think that tiny, little fairy hands turn off the buttons ... and they forget that its in the pitch dark as well...
So I just wanted to write you to thank you for waking me up, Kramer style.
Now, if you could get the weekends from the weekdays straight, I'd appreciate it.
Your Sleepy Friend