This morning my alarm clock sounded at 4 a.m. I had meant to get up at 4 and exercise, but since my sore throat from last night was still there, I hit snooze. Then I hit snooze again. I hit snooze in 5 minute intervals from 4 to 5:45. That's 105 minutes, or 21 snoozes. Thank heaven I don't have roommates or they would have shot me. Because of the fragmented nature of my sleep this morning, I had a series of very random, very short dreams. Here is a sampling:
I dreamed I slept in until 11:27 and was panicking because I was late for school. I kept checking my phone, wondering why the school hadn't called me. Not only that, but my mom was there, and I couldn't understand why she hadn't woken me up so I wouldn't be so late.
I dreamed about towels.
I dreamed about dirty rugs.
I think I dreamed about tea.
I think I dreamed about a few different boys.
I probably dreamed about lots of other things, that didn't really make an impression. I was surprised by how deeply I was sleeping in between alarms. I felt like I was getting fantastic sleep. Sleep so fantastic I never could bring myself to turn my alarm off so I could sleep for more than 5 minutes at a time.
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