- It seems entirely possible to check my e-mail on my clock radio. No. Really. I have lain in bed mentally attempting this in my half-sleep state so many times that I cannot believe I've never actually reached over and started pressing buttons (thereby deactivating or resetting my alarm). Did I mention my clock radio is not any fancy modern multi-functional piece of technology but a basic brown plastic AM/FM model likely picked up at K-mart for $9.99 sometime in the early 90s? I cannot explain this, obviously.
- I start thinking about what I should wear for the day, and the outfit my mind calls up and decides upon is one I do not even own.
- No matter how late it is already, I am convinced that I can press Snooze one more time and still be out the door by 7:20.
- It seems like a good idea to start composing blog posts from the absurd and random ideas stirring in my half-conscious head.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
It's funny the things that make perfect sense in that hazy place between sleep and half-awake...
Cases in point: