6:55 am. I'm awakened by "ping, ping, ping". What the fuck? Get up, search the house and check the garage. Nothing. Back to bed. Change the alarm to 8.
8:05 am. Chainsaw outside. Motherfucker! Damn neighbors. Chainsaws should only be used after 11 am to be sure that no one is still sleeping.
8:45 am. What's that smell? Smells like aftershave or something. I lie in bed for about 5 minutes trying to puzzle it out. Finally decide it must be nothing. If it were someone in the house, the cat would NOT be cuddled next to me. She would be freaking out. Okay, okay, I'm up. *grumble*
*sigh*
I just figured out what the pinging was earlier. That blasted clock my husband bought last month. Damn thing should be taken out and shot.
I gotta go to work. *whimper* Someone go for me?
8:05 am. Chainsaw outside. Motherfucker! Damn neighbors. Chainsaws should only be used after 11 am to be sure that no one is still sleeping.
8:45 am. What's that smell? Smells like aftershave or something. I lie in bed for about 5 minutes trying to puzzle it out. Finally decide it must be nothing. If it were someone in the house, the cat would NOT be cuddled next to me. She would be freaking out. Okay, okay, I'm up. *grumble*
*sigh*
I just figured out what the pinging was earlier. That blasted clock my husband bought last month. Damn thing should be taken out and shot.
I gotta go to work. *whimper* Someone go for me?