Good morning, starshine! The Earth says hello!
My alarm went off every five minutes for a full hour (my sore, sore muscles doth protest too much) before I thought to turn it off for real. Hitting snooze over and over was fun and not a bad upper arm exercise, but the incessant return of the noise was starting to grate.
I was dreaming of flying to France, Rachel and her ex-boyfriend joining me, dreaming about how I don't know French (Would Spanish do?) and didn't have warm enough clothes in my carry-on. The attention-craving beep, beep, beep in the background was interrupting my story-I muttered, "Nnrrgh, fucking patriarchy, shut UP already," into the deep recesses of my pillow.
I was dreaming of flying to France, Rachel and her ex-boyfriend joining me, dreaming about how I don't know French (Would Spanish do?) and didn't have warm enough clothes in my carry-on. The attention-craving beep, beep, beep in the background was interrupting my story-I muttered, "Nnrrgh, fucking patriarchy, shut UP already," into the deep recesses of my pillow.