I hate it when that happens.
Friday, September 20, 2013
.. and I was SO comfortable!
I was asleep on the couch and woke with a start. I quickly glanced to my right at the clock and was all "holy
crap! 7:45! I'm supposed to be walking out the door right now - I am gonna be SO late!" I was about to fly from the couch like a ninja (heh) but first glanced in the other direction out the window - dark. Registering ... night. Wait. It's not morning, it's evening. I'm not late for work at all. However, I may have had a small heart attack instead. Sheesh.
I hate it when that happens.
I hate it when that happens.
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I hate it as well and can so identify. It is the moment that stops time, then how do you get the heart rate back to a place where you can fall back to sleep?
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