Have you ever had one of those days where you wake up before the alarm clock lets loose its assault on your ears and the oh so wonderful slumber you were thoroughly and completely enjoying and find yourself looking at it and saying "What day is it?"
Yeah, I've been doing that the last few days.
I'm not sure why, because to tell you the truth, I'm always cognizant of what day it is when I wake up. You know, the old "that was a lousy sleep... oh yeah..shit...it's Monday" or "Thursday, we are sooo on our way to the weekend!!". My fave is the "YESSS!!....it is indeed Saturday".
And after coming out of the twilight zone that you've just spent the last 6.5 hours (if you're lucky!) in, and you realize what day it actually is, you ask yourself "Is today the day?".
Will this be the day I've been waiting for? Is it decision time? Will it happen? Will I find out?
Man.... I am not liking this much at all.
I won't elaborate on my complete and total distaste with the state of my sleep this last little while. I will say that when I wake up tomorrow, I want to say to myself "Yes, it's Thursday, we are sooo on our way to the weekend!!".
Ciao!!
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