So not a good omen!
I just woke up. I'm bleary-eyed and muzzy, with the sort of unsettled feeling that tells me my dreams were anything but sweet and my sleep anything but restful.
Waking up, in the most sing-songy, bratty, resentful sort of mental voice I have, my brain informed me, "Double-parking Teletubbies ate my birthday cake!"
WTF, brain, just WTF.
Wait.
I really don't want to know.
Really.
*is very scared*
Waking up, in the most sing-songy, bratty, resentful sort of mental voice I have, my brain informed me, "Double-parking Teletubbies ate my birthday cake!"
WTF, brain, just WTF.
Wait.
I really don't want to know.
Really.
*is very scared*