Friday, February 4, 2011

I have a "carpe diem" mug and, truthfully, at six in the morning the words do not make me want to seize the day. They make me want to slap a dead poet

I was having a dream that Fiona was waking up and being whiny and obnoxious interspersed with images of Dave getting ready for work. So when Fiona started crying and got up over an hour early while Dave was getting ready I was confused to discover that I'm psychic.

Sigh today will require lots of coffee.



Note: Again no room for the credit in my title. It was said by Joanne Sherman.

4 comments:

Roses said...

I hate dreaming that I'm waking up.

When he was a kid, The Husband used to dream that he was doing his newspaper delivery route.
Then his alarm would go off, and he'd have to do the whole route over again.

Dani said...

Dreaming about work is the worst. The only time it's kinda cool is when you wake up ans it's Saturday and you DON'T have to go to work.

Amy Baldwin said...

Anything that wakes you up, unless is Publishers clearing house is generally REALLY ANNOYING!!!

Dani said...

lol yes I'd LOVE for Publishers Clearing house to knock on the door.