Why Saturdays Rock   Leave a comment

It’s early morning. You have to get up for some reason…

…to go to the bathroom.

…daughter calls out.

…the cat is making TOO. MUCH. FREAKIN’. NOISE!

You do whatever is required, and lay down. The only color in the room is the LEDs of your alarm clock, showing 5:17. All you can think is I have to get up in another hour and a half.

Then you realize that it’s really Saturday. There is no set time for waking up. You roll over, and sleep blissfully.

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Posted 2011-02-05 by Mr. Guilt in rant

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