This morning I woke to the charming buzz of my phone alarm, bright and early, with nary a care in the world.
Two hours later, having realised mid-dream I was meant to be at uni, I rolled out of bed in a tangle of blankets and sheets.
Breakfast was a pleasant affair, consisting of fresh fruit preserve spread graciously across crusty toast, with dandy-lions overlooking the process from a vase.
After accidentally falling asleep in the shower, a mad scramble to the bus stop proved to be a fruitless exercise, with the bus a solid 20 minutes late.
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i think the title was meant to be "This morning.." john...
Just because yours was important enough to write in bold, doesn't mean you can tear my dreams down Katie!
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